well I went to my mothers house for thanks giving. I have not been there in about 4 years. My stepfather is showing me all of his John Deere tractors and as we walk into the barn I see this skin laying on a tire. it was all rounded over on the tire and looked real. I nearly ran over my stepbrother even though I had my walther p22 in my pocket from just shooting it. My first instinct was to run.
It was shot next to my mothers house. For a reference Ed is 5'11" tall.
This guy might have been why mom could never keep a cat. They would always disappeared. 14 buttons.
One of the John Deere Tractors.
He is in the process of rebuilding this one for my mom to ride on in parades.
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