Well, this didn't actually make it to the washing machine, but the sweatshirt it was stuck to went in right away!
Whenever my husband takes chloe outside to potty, he always lets her forage for a souvenir. Usually, it is just leaves, a twig, a pebble, or a pillbug. This time, something was laying on my son's sweatshirt. I'm like, "what IS that?" I couldn't tell if it was a bug, crusted dried poop, or what. Upon closer inspection, I realized it was a desicated fetal bird!!
Ewwwww! Told dh, no more foraging for souvenirs!!