Today is the anniversary of this particular event, so I thought I’d reshare the story … Warning: images of deer guts, skinned deer, and other bloody (perhaps even gruesome) depictions.
Once upon a time there was a deer, a young buck who was, for the most part, content with his life. He had a high-risk lifestyle, wandering the highways and facing down the monstrous beasts that lived there. He had seen many of his friends die because of these stinking beasts, and he promised that he’d die a different way.
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