Zandra had made it back to her little home for the tree days. She had passed by a bush that held some berries she knew was eatable, she would stop by again soon enough to grab some. Setting down the hide she walked into the shed and grabbed some of the tools she would need. Coming back she sat and began to shave off the fur of the skin. It took awhile, but once she was done with that she begun on the excess mean on the hide. Zandra could feel that it was going to be a long three days...