Monday, September 15, 2008

Mule Dump



Apparently, someone did a crappy job of castrating a couple of mules, and dumped the carcasses here.

Either that, or coyotes just ate the genitals off.

I had a couple more shots - one from the bridge - but it was a camera phone, so of course they're gone.   Look, you can either make phone calls or take pictures - it's your choice.

3 comments:

D said...

wtf indeed.

Go back to truck school drop-outs, artful grafitti, and strip-sleeping yokels.
Enough with the dead animals.

Though really, it might be in keeping with the Lavi charter to explore the seamy underside of Vegas, including under bridges.

Thankfully I don't have a Smell-O-Vision enabled browser.

Lavi D. said...

I went out for a nice, long, thoroughly enjoyable bike ride Saturday morning.

I was noodling around the entrance to a huge flood basin off Charleston just past the last subdivision.

This road is damn near clogged with "roadies" on Sat morning - riding out of the southwestern 'burbs to the Red Rock loop. The short time I spent on the road (the sidewalk ends at the last traffic signal) I was constantly dodging people in lycra spinning like mad and doing close to 40.

Anyway, there's a link in the post (the word "here") to a Google map of the place.

Yeah, it's disgusting, but I couldn't not post it...

D said...

I went to the "here" link you mentioned, and even squinting like Hunter Thompson I couldn't see a disgusting mule carcass.
It must be like one of those 3D artwork posters...


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