Not For Food
When Tim first told me he wanted to go into taxidermy, I was excited. I thought it was going to be a fun adventure. Ooh boy! I got the adventure part correct.
“Hey, that squirrel looked like it was in pretty good shape.” We had just driven by a dead squirrel lying on the road.
“Uh, it’s dead.” My mind had yet to grasp the full extent of Tim’s new endeavor.
“Yeah, I know.” Tim pulled over to the side of the road and turned on the hazard lights.
“What are you doing?” I asked.
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