I kept waiting for the disappointment.
It didn’t come. I’d seen a deer dart across the abandoned lane over which I was sitting. I heard scrambling in the brush and, this being the thick of the rut, figured a buck was chasing a doe. Sure enough, a mature doe walked out of the thicket and paused to look back, 25 yards away.
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