
duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck
goose
i
can’t

duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck duck
goose
i
can’t
Charline’s not quite done yet, but i take pictures of her anyways because she’s quickly becoming one of my favourite skulls. She’s an old ewe that died giving birth. I may see if I can go back to the farm this year and retrieve the lamb’s skull as well.
I had a dream that i had a P. regalis that i fed little brown mites and vinegaroons for some reason… But then she got out of her terrarium and my mom stepped on her and killed her. I was so devastated that i hired a witch to bring her back from the dead and so i had a zombie tarantula.
If only dreams really did come true…