[reason 158] late night surgery

It was an ordinary night in the home of the rannygahoots. 

A young adult brought a large teddy bear to add to the pile of donations going to the thrift store. The mother realized that there was a ton of stuffing in this relatively newly crafted creature that could be harvested for use in creating other things. 

A teenager decided fluff donation surgery was necessary, procuring a sheet for the operating table, a mask, and an apron for the event. An anesthesiologist was called in. The surgery soon began.

Time of death was recorded and the fluff extraction commenced. 

No part of the bear went to waste, especially no the pelt ... but that's a horror story for another post.