Road Side Archeology

Often when I take my morning walk with Jules, my eye is drawn to something; a rock or a very colorful feather or even a random bit of plastic. It's remarkable only in that of all the hundred million leaves, rocks, twigs, birds, and discarded fast food bags that I encounter on my walk, one thing will have that major impact on me to stop and examine the cause.
Today's find was the above stone that looks like the fore finger of a statue. See the fingernail and even the slight cant to the right? Bob thought so, too. Maybe tomorrow, Jules and I will find the rest of the hand.