Showing posts with label bobcats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bobcats. Show all posts

Saturday, July 7, 2012

Dead Coyote


From the attic of an antique mall in Alton, Illinois, a rather sad-looking coyote.

He almost looks tame! I wish I'd taken a better close-up picture of him and his bedraggled lower jaw and broken ear.

 Now compare him with his fierce relation in some town I passed through in the Kansas Flint Hills sometime in the eighties:
Double Bonus! On the floor to the right is a coyote rug, and in the shadows of the upper right-hand corner, there's a bobcat. Bobcats are increasingly important to this blog.

I seem to recall I was passing through late on a Sunday afternoon and the whole town was shut down and spooky. I'd say this was the scariest sporting goods store in America.

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

ANGRY BOBCATS!

 He's ANGRY!
 He's in an antique mall in St. Charles, MO, if you want to take him home. And here's another one from a place not far from my house:
It's the same place that had the painting of Good Monk/Bad Monk! If you're looking for stuffed bobcats, I can help.