"Poor Bambi" is eating the farmers out of house & home in these parts. The 10,000 acre farm(s) I frequently hunt has the corn & beans torn up every year; that's money out of the farmer's pocket. He don't care about size or sex...."kill 'em all" is his motto. Besides that, they're all over the roads. People get on me for driving under the speed limit by a fair margin around here...I've driven these roads for the last 43 years and know where they're likely to be any time of the day or night (it's never at the Deer Crossing sign, either), I'm always on the lookout for them, expecting one to jump out in front of me at any moment. A boatload of deer around here have lived a full life span because of my driving habits in "deer country"