We have a lot of taxidermy in the house. Most of it we got for free. People would just give it to us. The explaination usually begins:
"Well, I'm getting married..."
The fox is one of those stories.
When I went to pick it up I drove up to a secluded farm house. As I was walking up to the porch a massive Great Dane comes loping around the side of the house.
I actually had my hand on my 1911.
Luckily it was a big baby and a cream puff. Not really much of a watch dog. The Toy Poodle that finally caught up was the barker.
Anyway I got this beautiful fox for free. Saved from the landfill and now in my foyer.
--Just inside the front door...
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