Jan 16 2009
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6:15 a.m. Wife sends me out to start her car. Car themometer reads -27….that’s w/out a windchill. 7:30 a.m. I leave the homestead. At the corner of the woods along the driveway there are 3 deer bedded down. Not more than 20 feet away I stop the car. The look in their eyes was “Please Mister….Please don’t mess with us. We’re not moving. If you have a gun, kill us now….but we’re not getting up” I droove away and wished I could give them a thermo deer blanket or something.
