Here's a little laugh for you:
Making bath and body products is one of the many things that I do. I have a workroom off the barn where I store most of my supplies and put some bottles of fragrance oils in my coat pocket to take down to the house after I was done with morning barn chores. Well, when I got back to the house I only had 1 of the 2 bottles I'd put into my pocket. Hmm... must have dropped it or left it on the table in my workroom.
The next morning it's not on the road up to the barn, it's not on my table, it's not in my workroom, it's not anywhere that I can find it. Mr. Bramblefir hadn't seen it either when he did evening chores. So, I start on morning chores and hope that I spot it at some point. After turning the ducks out onto pasture I start mucking their stall. The goose is still sitting on her nest to lay her egg, hissing up a storm. She finally gets spooked by me cleaning and heads out of the stall after the ducks.
Look at what was in her nest:
My bottle of fragrance oil! I must have dropped it in their stall when I took the gander out to bury him and the goose decided she needed the nest to smell like "Brown Sugar and Figs".