roadkill

About a month ago, I noticed a dead armadillo by the side of the road. He was a big guy, flat on his back, his legs punctuating the sky.I wanted that armadillo. I'd seen a stuffed armadillo holding a beer bottle on display in a local shop, but it wasn't for sale. I can't explain it, but that silly piece of taxidermy caught my imagination. I thought it was "way cool."Each time I drove past that dead armadillo on the road, I thought, "Gee, what a … [Read more...] about Me and My Armadillo–When the Creative Urge Turns to Roadkill