At the shop with Gunner

We made it to the shop yesterday. The day before I threw out some old turkey heads I had in the freezer (Im a taxidermist) behind the shop in the woods. Well, I figured the woodland critters around there would have them cleaned up before we got there the next day. I was wrong. Gunner was outside running amuck while I was inside and thought about the heads. I walked out and sure enough turkey heads in the yard. I scolded him about them and threw them back into the woods which did no good. I went inside and looked out the window, there was Gunner rummaging around trying to find them and he did. I gave up and let him have them, just natural for a dog to want meat.