It's morbid, but true. This is the crime scene we drove past on our way home from Alpine. Marco turned around just to make sure the kids could get a good look. Poor little guy.
I can relate to this plastered fur ball. Lately I feel like I have been done in by paint too.
Please, if any of you out there in the blog-o-sphere drive past what looks like me on side of the road -- with a fatal stripe of paint across my body -- turn around and make sure you get a good picture. Best to start the search somewhere up Provo Canyon.
2 comments:
Is this a case of texting while painting? Poor Rocky.
Kim - I kind of posted this for you. I knew you would love it. How many pictures of dead animals have you taken in your lifetime??
Post a Comment