I watched Roy Rogers and Dale Evans a lot. I’ll admit right now that I always thought Dale was a waste of time.
One Christmas, my parents gave my sister and me life like action figures. I got Roy and my sister got Tonto. No Lone Ranger in sight. Nor much logic in the choice of toys.
I got the plastic palomino, Trigger, the molded hat that fit onto Roy’s head and Roy’s thighs splayed in a giant U. I think my sister felt gypped.
This week I heard that the taxidemied Trigger was up for sale. Of course I knew that he’d been stuffed and was a star attraction in Apple Valley and then, later, in Branson, Missouri. Roy and Dale are long gone. I think, Roy Jr. must have needed some money and so Trigger went on the market.
They said Trigger was estimated to go for somewhere between $100 and $200 thousand. I will admit it here that there was a tiny iota of me that wanted to buy him. How the hell a stuffed horse would fit in my living room and survive the UV rays of the Hawaiian sun, I don’t know. Sometimes, you just want something that isn’t possible. I didn’t share this dream with anyone, just tucked it away with my unrequited desire to get the Mattel belt buckle with a derringer that shot caps.
Trigger went up—stuffed and mounted—for bid at a Christie’s auction. The selling pricing was $266,500 to someone in Nebraska. I hope they appreciate him. Roy did. And I did.
He MIGHT have fit in the living room.
If he HAD fit in the living room, you know you'd have to post a picture of that!
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