picture of skull

[Richard]

If it makes you feel any better, google pelvis bone mask... :laughing:

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Not knowing the mechanical layout of the bones verses curves verses other things (soft tissue that has rotted away).... would it be fair to say that she is essentially sticking her head up the deer's butt??

 

[MossRoad]

It's a cow pelvis, but, yes... :laughing:

 

[Richard]

Deer....Cow.... guess I'm tipping my hat at being one of those 'city-folk' who don't know their own a** from a hole in the ground.

Oh well....at least I'm willing to admit it. That outta buy me at least 1/2 a point.

 

[Semper Paratus]

Nah you guys are wrong...its Jimmy Hoffa's pelvis.

 

[homesteader13]

Not a skull.
But it does look like the pelvic bone from an Odocoileus virginianus

 

[MossRoad]

Hey watch the language... :laughing:

 

[Frankenkubota]

If it makes you feel any better, google pelvis bone mask... :laughing:

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That's funny!

The neighbor kids stopped by to play, i got lots of toys. 5 kids, salt of the earth and the oldest 3 on their way to a career in music, if they choose to. The oldest boy plays fiddle and mando and is recording a record.

The youngest is Ruby and she is the wind beneath my wings. Sometimes at bluegrass jam she crawls up on my lap and goes to sleep and my gittar never comes out of the case, and the rest of the old rednecks are so jealous!

The term pure joy comes to mind.

They are moving and I feel like I'm losing one of my own, very sad.

Here's Ruby!

Ruby found my deer pelvis bone and, all on her own, did this.

 

[oosik]

As a matter of fact - I have a cow pelvis bone hanging up on one of the fence posts - by my inner gate. Put it up on the post to get it out of the reach of porcupines. It tends to attract them. They get "something" out of chewing on cow bones. I know they chew on things to get salt. The wooden handles on my poor 'ol wheelbarrow will attest to that.

 

[MossRoad]

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That's funny!

The neighbor kids stopped by to play, i got lots of toys. 5 kids, salt of the earth and the oldest 3 on their way to a career in music, if they choose to. The oldest boy plays fiddle and mando and is recording a record.

The youngest is Ruby and she is the wind beneath my wings. Sometimes at bluegrass jam she crawls up on my lap and goes to sleep and my gittar never comes out of the case, and the rest of the old rednecks are so jealous!

The term pure joy comes to mind.

They are moving and I feel like I'm losing one of my own, very sad.

Here's Ruby!

Ruby found my deer pelvis bone and, all on her own, did this.

What a cutie.