Still deer

  

On my way to the bank this evening, I spied these deer in a field. I think they were intently watching a cow in the nearby pasture, weighing the possibility of bovinal attack.

On my way back, they had progressed into the cut corn stalks and were calmly grazing as if they owned the place.

Further down the road, a different deer ran across the road in front of me, while another contemplated crossing. I hit the brakes and gave two blasts of the horn, which is my little way of saying,

"Don't mess with me, you crazy ruminant!"

It wisely opted not to cross.

Deer.

Still

here.
 

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