When we were down at the inlaws' place a few years back, Mrs. Elspode and I were driving around the rural vicinity of their abode, and came across a fence line that had a snapper's head stuck on *every* pole. There were dozens of them, I swear.
I sort of wondered why someone would bother to do that. Warning to other snappers? Hick art project?
I took some pictures, but seem to have misplaced them.
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