Where The Wild Things Go

By thepineforest

Esmerelda

Jen and I saw this poor deer today, and she was so beautiful and sad. We gathered up flowers and went back. After covering her in flowers, we voiced our hopes that she was running through woods happy wherever she had departed to.
Hopefully no one is offended by this, it was simply an act of kindness towards yet another animal whose life was cut short by humans.

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