Owen and Olivia found a dead deer in late July. They have been trying to get me to take pictures all these past weeks, and now that it has fully decomposed, I was willing to walk a block away to see the carnage for myself.
I have received daily updates on the poor creature's decomposition. I was informed of the bloating and assured it was the worst smell they had ever encountered.
I heard about the blood coming from it's ear and all the possible explanations for the cause of death.
When the flies and maggots and ants arrived you
know I heard about that too.
A deer molar? A joint? No matter, O'dog thinks it's a real treasure.
Miss. Livi had to have one too.
Satisfied that I finally got to see "their" deer, Owen was off to find a drill. To make a necklace of his molar.
Owen and Olivia found a dead deer in late July. They have been trying to get me to take pictures all these past weeks, and now that it has fully decomposed, I was willing to walk a block away to see the carnage for myself.
I have received daily updates on the poor creature's decomposition. I was informed of the bloating and assured it was the worst smell they had ever encountered.
I heard about the blood coming from it's ear and all the possible explanations for the cause of death.
When the flies and maggots and ants arrived you know I heard about that too.
A deer molar? A joint? No matter, O'dog thinks it's a real treasure.
Miss. Livi had to have one too.
Satisfied that I finally got to see "their" deer, Owen was off to find a drill. To make a necklace of his molar.
6 comments:
Forensics....or just Funrensics! That is cool, deer molar necklace.
ah, sick.
O and L, you two have some strange hobbies! I'm with M on this one: ah, sick.
add my name to that opinion, too.... ah, sick! But you two never cease to amaze me with your curiosity!
I'm going against the flow to say that I think it's cool! Don't get me wrong...I would be looking at it. But pictures on the internet I can handle. What a cool mom that lets you take such adventures!
I was going through your blog and I came to that dead deer. I dont know if that was there before when i was there but i think that's what Tasha rolled in. Blagh.
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