I know there are deer in Michigan, I know there are deer where we live. I almost watched two frolic in the road on my way to church this morning. I’ve come close to hitting several this season, however, none have jumped in front of my sweetie for him to bring home to us. We have another shot in a few weeks, muzzleloading season. Maybe we’ll have meat for the winter.
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