It was first day of deer season here.
BF went out to be hunting at the crack of dawn. He hunts on some public land a few miles from here.
At 0810 I was making breakfast in the kitchen. I look out the big bay window and... a herd of (large) deer are slowing making their way across the back of our property behind the chicken coop.
BF came home without a deer.
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