Me next to a deer head on a pike.

My mom was taking my little brother to work (16, he works part-time as a farmhand).
On their way, they ran into, I'm not shitting you, an entire deer hide and head on the side of the semi-private dirt road we live on.
Some dude pitched everything but the meat. What a fucking waste.
My bro wants the skull, cause it's fucking cool, so he mounted it on a bamboo pike to let the random woodland critters eat the bits off it (it's a doe, so no rack, sadly.)
Whatever, I though it was pretty metal, so I took a picture next to it.
Wish I had the testicular fortitude to go hunting, but I just can't see myself killing anything. Same with my whole family, too animal-loving.
BTW, we're not hillbillies or anything like that, just live out in the country.