I {heart} this tombstone.
Don't stare directly into the deer's eyes, though. You'll wind up on the side of the freeway foraging for berries or something.
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Tomb wrecks are real tombstones that make us laugh. No photoshop work is done here (except to cover the names of the victims). We know death can be a touchy subject, and no disrespect is intended. We view this as the lighter side of the other side. While we welcome your photo submissions, we absolutely do not condone trespassing or damaging grave markers. Don't wreck a potential wreck! :o)
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I hart this tombstone.
ReplyDeleteIt's like I'm Bambi or part of some bestiality-oriented cult!
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