| Re: whats your..
Quote Susie: 'I don't know if it counts as a wildlife memory but my earliest memory of nature was being dragged across a barren windswept Welsh hillside when I was very small (two, maybe three years old) and it was covered with dead sheep in various states of decomposition. I found them fascinating.'
You can't get much more wildlife than on a barren windswept Welsh hillside! Lol
I've always been fascinated by that sort of thing too, but told I was disgusting for it. It's not death that fascinates me, it's the process of changing to another state, and I like skulls and bones.
When my boys were small, I used to go to great lengths to stop the butcher chopping up the oxtail for our dinner, and cook it whole, coiled around inside a big pan, so that we could fit it together again afterwards and see how it worked. Likewise chicken neck bones. And I used to make pig's head brawn, and find the skull really interesting. People have always said I was weird! |