My least favorite time of the year...
Thursday, December 09, 2004 I can't wait for deer season to be over. I think it might be the last day, because the last minute hunters seem to be out. There is a lot of shooting going on out there.
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Hmm. I think I'd live in a hotel until deer season was over, Cindy. Don't believe I've posted here at your blog before. Or, perhaps I have, and have forgotten. How long is deer season up there? You didn't mention it in your post.
By g d townshende, at
8:08 PM
I thought about the hotel, but I've survived 30 hunting seasons, i think I'm ok. And it's over...Hunting season, I think, is only two weeks.2 Comments:
I had an interesting experience a few days ago. I was driving home from work, and as I rounded this bend, there was a fawn standing in the middle of the road. I didn't see the thing until it was almost too late. I braked, I downshifted, I turned to my right. I missed the deer, but not by much. In fact, I was practically alongside the fawn, before it ran off into the woods to my left. I couldn't help but wonder where it's mother was.
Meg, we used to gather the chickens up, too, during that time...and keep the horse in the barn. She was a gray appoloosa, so she didn't look deer like at all, but we weren't taking chances.
Gary, I'm so grateful you didn't hit her. *Thanks heaven) that would have been horrible. :(