Honestly, I don't think anything can compare w/ finding a Native American PIPE (I mean- are you SERIOUS?!) while digging for bottles. My God, I would have had a heart attack. So, seeing as I dig for bottles- well not really dig, but claw around a bit- in dumps...where there are other things... I find lots of discarded junque (which I enjoy). But the weirdest thing(s)- that I also feel guilty about disturbing- are tiny little hibernating frogs- all pale and puffy-looking, and clearly confused at being disturbed before the 'alarm clock' goes off. I try to gently tuck them back in.
Now, if you REALLY want a weird bottle hunting *related* story, I do have one. I was kayaking up river to a site where I hunt for bottles. My hunting buddy has a black lab who usually just relaxes on shore and waits for our return. This time she kinda freaked out- barking and trying to follow us along the shore, which we discouraged and didn't think much of... So we're paddling along, and it's a nice day (I remember... believe me, I remember). As we approach a bridge, I see something floating that looks like it might be a basketball. I tend to take trash out of the rivers I kayak- bags and bags of it, so I paddle over to see what it is.
As I draw close, I see that in fact, it isn't a basketball at all.
It was a body... a 'floater', as they say. All pale and puffy-looking (a recurring nightmare)(and yes, I prefer finding pale, puffy frogs to corpses ANY DAY!).
Now, let's really talk about having a damned heart attack! OMFG. (can I say that?) Yes indeed-- That would be the weirdest 'find' of all time. (UPDATE: the body was later identified as a local male, but investigation was not forthcoming as he was known to be an alcoholic and living on the fringe, as it were. Even when I reported that I'd found a site up-river where there appeared to have been a scuffle, they refused to take the investigation any further...)
Take-away lesson here is: Dogs *know*.
So there's THAT. Yak