Here's one I recently got back from the taxidermist. I picked it up dead at work a couple of years ago after it had flown into a window.
It's a young one, just off maturity but I hate seeing things like this go to waste so got it mounted.
I do like to see and hear a "Laughing Betsey" when out albeit there is something unsettling in their manner and presence but at the same time strangely comforting!
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