Here is my coyote, mouth painted and fabulous.
I think he needs a diamond in his tongue.
This isn't a sex toy. But it is one of those odd little tools with a very specific function for deer mounts. What for, you might wonder?
Trade secret, baby. Mum's the word.
Here I am stapling the deer hide to the form. This actually happened a few days ago but I forgot to include this picture back then. We used staple guns that ran on compressed air and now that I have experienced such power, such FORCE, I have nothing but utter disdain for the manual gun that sits waiting for me in my studio at home.
Since she finished a little early, my classmate brought in a mink to skin, that her neighbor had caught near his creek. Apparently minks are quite common in the wild (if you can call the Poconos that), but have basically no value as far as trappers are concerned because they are farmed en masse.
Fatty little buggers though. I'll bet she had a blast with this sucker on the fleshing wheel!
