WTF: Attack of the Dead Pig.

I guess twelve years of being vegetarian have left me unable to enter a butcher's without feeling at least a bit queasy and guilty, and so imagine my delight when I spotted this exhibit on a recent trip to a Vinohrady butcher. I was shopping for ground meat, which I still don't really trust and there was Mr. Piggie, onion in mouth, staring at me out of questioning, well, not eyes, but rather weird sticks he had for eyes. In case anyone was confused what was in front of them, the owners were nice enough to stick a sign on top of the pig's head reading "Pig Head". I'm a big fan of pointing out the obvious, so I left the butcher experiencing the rare emotion-mix of disgust and amusement.