Hubs and I took Toby to the flea market this past weekend, and while I was meandering around, I spotted a stall with lots of antlers on display. I’ve been looking for some decorative antlers to jazz up our bookshelves, so I hurried on over, with this paint scheme already dancing through my head. When I got there, I was horrified to see that these antlers still had FUR ATTACHED. Like a scalp. I turned around so fast I almost got whiplash. Thanks, but no thanks. I’ll take these antler-inspired goodies instead, please – especially that mug!. The moral of this story is that I’m a big baby.
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