When I went through my range bag for this meme, I couldn't help wondering if some laws of physics weren't being violated when I packed everything back in. Unfortunately, that's not my only overstuffed crap carrier.
I have horses, and horses require grooming. Grooming requires assorted currycombs, brushes, and other implements. Lots of them.
Behold the horror that is the contents of my brush box:
Believe it or not, I really use all of that on my herd. No two items fill the exact same purpose. All the brushes are natural fibers only, from rice root and union fiber to pig bristle and goat hair. Synthetic brushes don't remove the dirt, they only push it around.
There's a lot of crossover between dog and horse grooming, hence the rakes, English Greyhound-style, and flea combs. Nothing like a flea comb to get the last little crud crumbs out of a horse's ears or armpits.
Just like my ridiculous range bag, everything actually does fit:
There's even room left for the couple of items that escaped and are currently AWOL somewhere inside my car.
"My name is Hecate, and I'm addicted to horse brushes."