Saturday, October 25, 2008

Never name wild creatures, especially bucks during hunting season

Well he has been gone for over two weeks. He used to sit by one of the buildings, out of the wind and sun, but seeing how it's hunting season and that the butcher next door is staying in business, I fear my furry friend has met a bloody end.

3 comments:

Katie said...

I'm sorry... A hard lesson. Welcome to the rural life.

BDT said...

I'm reminded of "The Queen"

Why said...

Bambi...
Maybe somebody in your church got it though. So you could enjoy his company one last time over dinner.