Why aren’t you feeding me.
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Few cool dead goodies I found at the latest house rehab. Goat horn, turtle plastron, and raccoon skull.
That raccoon has a couple of oddball abscess holes in his muzzle and lower jaw that I’ll post better photos of later.
Let me glimpse inside your velvet bones.

The point of taxidermy is never (or should never be) the glory of the taxidermist; the point is the glory of the animal.

yesterday someone reported seeing something “big”, “dead”, and “with lots of ribs” on a nearby road so I went out to check it out and found this beauty. She was too gross to take home so I dragged her further into the bushes and hopefully no one will remove her before I get the chance to come back when she is more decomposed.
Strip the sinew from your flesh



