I was coming home around 6:30 tonight and saw four deer across from the entrace to our neighborhood. If you click on the picture to see it full sized, you can check out the sweet face! I was only able to get two of them in the picture. I didn't dare get out of the car or they would run.
I could never be a hunter or understand it. My neighbor is teaching his new dog to be a duck dog. He has a whistle and a fake duck, and he throws it a million times, blows the whistle for different commands and the dog goes and retrieves the fake duck.
Do we really need to be shooting ducks?
Ugh . . . . . . .