From My Diary

Thursday, December 09, 2021

The kids were very excited and breathless this morning to tell us that when they went out to catch the school bus they found bloodstains and deer droppings in the garage. (Not the first time we’ve had a close-to-home encounter with deer.) I would guess it had to be a fairly small deer to make it around the vans—we have a Ford Transit and a Honda Odyssey; and they are not small vehicles. Maybe there was more than more deer? I am not reliably informed how much deer usually poop (please don’t enlighten me), but there was a lot. Which is not great to clean up, but fortunately there was not a lot of blood (nor a dead deer).