Thursday, November 17, 2005

who needs guns when you've got a Camry?

Is it deer season yet? I nearly hit a six-point buck on the way home tonight.

I'm okay. And I'm pretty sure he's okay (though the lady in the left lane may have clipped him before he ran in front of me).

Apparently it's mating season, which means that the deer need to fling themselves into traffic to find dates.

Poor guy. He was just out looking for love.

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