Wine,Women & Song

By CelloNerd

Oh, deer.



I've become accustomed to all the shiftless vagabond deer loitering in my neighborhood. I think the deer have grown accustomed to me too - barely mustering a lethargic yawn as I walk by.

Nevertheless, on occasion, we still look each other up and down with a wary eye. You can't be too careful, these days.

Be a deer.

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