I was leaving the place for lunch today and passed a neighbor on the roadside. His name is Herbert and he was standing there looing at a great big doe lying in his front lawn dead by the roadside.
He was contemplating the situation intensely and I slowed down and rolled down the window. He looked at me and back at the deer.
"Herbert that is 150 pounds of meat and it has not been above 35 degrees since it got hit last night, go ahead and skin it!"
Herbert just shrugged and took out his pocket knife as I drove away.
Made me wish the thing had been in my front yard!
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