Just look at that bird’s face; he’s loving it… and the guy seems to be quite happy too.
What be that raucous calling shattering my peaceful night?
‘tis but a crow with devil’s eyes imprinted upon its black heart.
Black coal falling from the sky in flurries of black feathers.
Black souls forming screaming choirs upon those dreadful moors.
- Isadora Van Chase - 1809
It’s a Giraffe… In her hair.
http://browse.deviantart.com/?order=24&offset=72#/d4xpz8k <- click for the original artist
Taxidermy is art, not murder.