I have a room in our house my mother and I refer to the den of doom. My dad has so many elk and deer and antelope and an audad and whatever else he hunts on the walls. He keeps them as trophies. "Look what I killed!" silly dad and his hunting. He doesn't have anything that doesn't have horns on it though. So no birds, hogs or fish. So I'm not bothered by it so much but I do find the people who do it to be very odd. I find my father odd for wanting dead things everywhere but whatever.