This morning we saw a couple of deer grazing at the edge of the woods behind our house. That's the life for me - strolling along through a meadow, nibbling on grass, stretching out as the warm rays of the morning sun fall gently on your back. Not a care in the world...UNTIL...
Strange men in orange vests come stomping through the woods, shoot you, stuff you and hang your head on their wall. Or maybe a pair of bright headlights blind you right before your guts are splattered across the roadside.
On second thought, I'm pretty content as a human.
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