Posted with permission from this Park Cities family, nothing says merry Christmas quite like your children kneeling next to their dead bobcat in the industrial fridge at the family ranch. The mom had no idea the card would create such buzz so she is really glad she had the pools of blood edited out.
I love the somewhat dubious expression on the older boy’s face.
Mom: Why don’t you boys pose next to the necrotic remains of this bobcat for our Christmas card this year?
Big Brother: But Mom….
Mom: Just do it! We have to beat out the family down the street, since your little brother came out a boy and won’t wear the pink feather boa and the tiara….
Nothing says “Merry Christmas” like fresh roadkill. I hear bobcats make good eating.