Something is dead nearby. It is 111 degrees. Too hot to find out what. Into the house we go.
Tag Archives: buzzards
A Dying Doe
I had just turned onto the highway in the dark and was picking up speed as i transitioned from the 40 mph to the 65 mph zone. I had barely pressed on the gas pedal when my headlights revealed something sitting in the dividing lane between the two directions of traffic. It was a doe. …