TAXIDERMY FOR BABIES

satirical letters from zuzu's world.

In spirit of spooky season, I’ve noticed that dead animals are all the rage. A keepsake, a trophy, a memory forever embalmed in formaldehyde.

In my years, I’ve seen my fair share of deer heads, bear skin rugs (with the head), a parrot, and even a zebra.

Call me old-fashioned, but I respect the heritage that these “prizes” once brought families. It was tra…