We have lots of deer on my farm. This week I saw a doe, a fawn and a buck in my field with my horse. Deer are everywhere. When I drive at dusk/night I say I am doing the Bambi Dodge because that is when they cross the road to the creek for water.
Once I saw a group of deer and came to a complete stop and sat there looking at them and one of the deer freaked out and started running and ran straight into my car door. Silly deer.
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