So I have like 15 grams of dabs of various stuff I've been dabbing today; and like, I had this one particular silicone dram open. It was like a sugar wax crumble. And half gone. And well shit I don't know what/how/when/who/(not me) happened, but it fell behind the book shelf it was perched upon. So I scooted out the shelf. And I found the wax. All broken apart. Smothered in dog hair. Because I don't clean behind this shelf ever. And I was like, picking it up and apart, going "can I save this?" And then I laughed going "this is effing nasty" and I threw it away. But I was still pissed. Because. Like. dabs.