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And on the Eighth Day, There Was Taxidermy
I know people who are taxidermy collectors. Their homes are full of game that was killed and drug home by gun-slinging men and boys (and some ladies, ‘cuz of women’s suffrage and all that). I am not one of those people. But this weekend, we became proud owners of The Moose Rack. My fabulous father-in-law Continue reading
