Sunday, January 11, 2004

Oh Deer
I've lived in deer country for almost 20 years so am savvy about how to avoid hitting them with my car. Sometimes, though, it is unavoidable, and the odds caught up with me Saturday night. A quick trip with Rick to the grocery store resulted in the death of a doe, $2500 damage to the 'burb, and a son who decided that he didn't want to hunt after all.

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