After a nonstop weekend with friends, we took a many stops trip home to the city. First, for iced coffee, and second, to a ramshackle antique store on Tongue Mountain. The dusty shop was full of many treasures—we all went home with something—but I was quite enamored with the amount of wildlife trophies scattered around the place. My love for animals extends to those passed and I appreciate them utterly in their preserved form. Although I wouldn't hunt and be proud to mount what I've slaughtered, I have considered cherishing roadkill forever for sure. Funny the person who discovered taxidermy was also vegetarian. Enjoy some of the creatures that were creeping in the aisles of this musty store that once roamed the paths of upstate New York.
I just love animals to death.
Here are a few blogs I follow that seem to like dead animals as well: