the last cat supper
Before I leave my office for the day, there is one thing I must share at you, via Xkot. I don't know whether to damn him or thank him for this link.
Back in the 1800's, Mr. Potter (I'n hoping he's not relation to Beatrix because that would be way too creepy) took taxidermy to a new level. He posed dead animals to make art.
Dead. Animals. Art. That's right.
Yes, those cats are stiff. This is so many shades of wrong I can't even find words for it. Can we say issues?
He doesn't stop at cats, though the dead cat wedding is interesting. There are rabbits and rodents and I think I saw a cow before I freaked out and hit the back button.
These pictures beg for new nursery rhymes to be made.
(Thanks to everyone who hit the tip jar today. I have enough to buy two bottles of tequila so far! Party at my house!)