We have an abundance of them here as well, Klyd. Suburban overdevelopment has driven them out into the streets.

Here's a little story for you. One of my husband's friend's family used to serve venison quite often. Venison meatballs and spaghetti, venison parmigianna, and so on. I just assumed that the dad was a hunter. Nope. He was a policeman, and he often kept the carcass as a first responder to a deer vs. car accident.


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