This is her husband's collection:
Goose in a box.
"Well hey guys."
Your basement is incomplete until you have a flock of wild ducks flying around you.
Ducks fly to me,
away from me,
and above me.
Log of raccoons.
Maude.
Sam.
He was actually quite small.
Get that dumb look off your face, cat. You missed the catch.
Beaver biting a tree.
In short, the amount of dead animals was wild.
And then we had to move the cactus.
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