I think I've shown you my fridge art before. Birthday and Father's day messages from my adorbs grand children. They seem to make much of my intermittent success at deer hunting. A gigantic deer with rude emanations seems to amuse them. Well, it amuses me too.
Life imitates art. On the front lawn of our in town place deer are wandering in and, well, see for yourself.
Hmmff. They grow bold. Sure, they have hearing, vision and a sense of smell that can detect me a mile away. Sure, they are fast, can jump high and are basically find safety by just stepping behind a tree. Ah, but I am more determined than they are. Very determined. They shall pay for their insolence.
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