"Maybe somewhere away from a water source, with the hope that some other unfortunate animal is going to find it," he says, with a shrug of his shoulders. It's not like he has a better idea and the thing is mangled well enough to begin with to the point that he doubts anyone is going to stumble on it and think anything of it but an unfortunate road-kill incident without the road.

If nothing else, getting it away from here will give Riza the chance not to have to think of what it reminded her of. "Maybe it's just an inventory situation," he jokes. "They run out of a certain colour at certain points in time until new stock comes in."