The Bare Bones

As I  crawled along the interwebs I came across this picture of a little skull.

I know, you’d think an macabre person like myself would ooh and ahh over this and  have one just like it on my bookshelf. But I don’t.  Animal bones make me sad.

So just as I was feeling very blue about this little skull, I saw these comments under the picture:

I was pretty excited about this conversation because I felt like I could join the join in and not be the Debbie Downer who was sad over a poor little skull- because I think bones are beautiful and I’m all for displaying them in my front yard for all the world to see too:


Perspective, it’s all about perspective.

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