I didn't get that first picture of the bear head resting on the ground next to the splattered blood all over the outside porch. It's too bad I missed that kodak moment :)
I was able to get these later photos. The bear was one that had been treed by hunting dogs and killed that morning, so it was nice fresh.
Here's a picture of my Uncle's dog, Red, with the bear's head. Red was one of the dogs that enjoyed the hunting expedition earlier that morning.