I noticed a dead owl by the side of the road in my neighborhood and thought I'd like to preserve its skull. So I took its head and brought it to the house and thought about different ways to do it. Well I started on it today and had to stop, it was just too disgusting of a smell and process.
Maybe if I'd started the moment after it was killed but weeks later was far tooooooo late. Gross-a-most!
An hour later and I can still smell that yucky smell. Barf.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
This month I'm off to Arkansas for my "far away" shooting match. I want to be in the top 30% of Expert dang it! So lots of pra...
-
As most of you know, I am learning to swim in my 30's. This got me to thinking about things I should have learned as a male growing up a...
No comments:
Post a Comment
I value your opinion, don't be afraid to share it.....