Walking by the parking lot on the way to the gymnasium today, I was met with a rather unexpected and appetizing sight on the front of a senior boy's Jeep:
Hunh? I moved to take a closer look, not quite believing what I thought it was:
Oh. Apparently he's been hunting the ubiquitous wild hogs that run around all over this area...
...and this was what he shot. I can see that he must be extremely proud of his tusked trophy.
What, this isn't what YOU do with YOUR wild hog heads after you kill and butcher them?