Sunday, June 17, 2007
Where did it come from?
I saw a young deer tonight off Wisconsin street. It looked terrified. I was afraid that somehow I would be the one to hit with my car. It looked terrified. His head was going back and forth looking for a way to serenity, calmness; a place without concrete or carbon credits. I felt bad for it. I wanted to help it but didn't know how.
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I can definitely picture that moment--both you and the deer looking caught in the headlights!
Your post reminded me of this story from the AP:
http://www.trib.com/articles/2007/06/06/news/regional/b797edfff355c45d872572f100740c6c.txt
In my opinion, not the best way for frightened humans to deal with frightened deer..
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