Sunday afternoon, I found a stegosaurus in my driveway.

He was lying on his side, dusty and dirty.

I must say, however, that this was one tough dinosaur. I'm pretty sure our cars had been driving over him for at least a few days, but he wasn't squashed. He wasn't even slightly flattened.

When I chucked him in my car, though, I'm pretty sure I heard a sigh of relief that his ordeal was over.