All the usual suspects. I did once recover a broad head grown in the spine of a three to four year old deer I shot. I do wish I still had that vertebra. Saw that it had a noticeable limp but it could still run pretty good, just not fast enough
The aluminum shaft was still sticking out of the hide. The other side had grown over the tip and blades.
Oh yea. While chunking down a dead red oak I started to find yellow jacket bees and boy are they fun thirty feet up. Then the black ants came out to party and run up my flip line. After that I hit some nice fresh dirt at about twelve feet up. Then the lawn grubs along with earth worms made there appearance. After that now back into some funky rotten wood only to find a squirrel all PO staring at me with her four babies still blind laying in the hollow. She was quite pissed as I moved them over to the fence line and she carted them off while screaming at me the whole time. Everything in that tree but metal!