bluealtered
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No not those drunks, well yes it is hunting season and the woods will have those as well, but the ones I'm talking about are here in town. You see it's fall here and the temps are dropping and the leaves are falling and the dropping temps means dropping apples and pears as well. Almost every block here has at least a few fruit trees and some a lot of them.
That means that soon those apples and pears are going to ferment and of course our local big beautiful bucks that live here in town all year are going to get very drunk. Like people some of them will be happy drunks and lay there wondering what has happened to themselves and take a nap.
Others though are going to feel the need to fight a bit before passing out. Sounds cute doesn't it ? Well ask anybody who has made the mistake of getting to close to one and watch how big their eyes get when they start to remember the results of that.
Early one dark morning i was just finishing up my walk and was walking by some apple and pear tress along the street and suddenly i noticed that walking along side me about arms length from me was one of our very big mule deer, and it was not only rutting time, but he was drunker than a skunk. So here we are walking side by side and he's looking at me like he's trying to make up his mind what he wants to do with me.
This scared the hell out of me, does he want to fight? (He was as tall as me and his Rack was maybe two feet taller, and looked very sharp.) Or worse is he thinking about mating! I could just see me flying through the air until he got tired of it or ... the other thought i refused to think about!!
It was very dark that fall morning and i had my big mag-lite with me so i turned it on shining it at our feet /hooves. This startled and stopped him and i kept walking, (faster as you might guess). ... I HATE DRUNK DEER! Walking around town just isn't safe this time of year.
That means that soon those apples and pears are going to ferment and of course our local big beautiful bucks that live here in town all year are going to get very drunk. Like people some of them will be happy drunks and lay there wondering what has happened to themselves and take a nap.
Others though are going to feel the need to fight a bit before passing out. Sounds cute doesn't it ? Well ask anybody who has made the mistake of getting to close to one and watch how big their eyes get when they start to remember the results of that.
Early one dark morning i was just finishing up my walk and was walking by some apple and pear tress along the street and suddenly i noticed that walking along side me about arms length from me was one of our very big mule deer, and it was not only rutting time, but he was drunker than a skunk. So here we are walking side by side and he's looking at me like he's trying to make up his mind what he wants to do with me.
This scared the hell out of me, does he want to fight? (He was as tall as me and his Rack was maybe two feet taller, and looked very sharp.) Or worse is he thinking about mating! I could just see me flying through the air until he got tired of it or ... the other thought i refused to think about!!
It was very dark that fall morning and i had my big mag-lite with me so i turned it on shining it at our feet /hooves. This startled and stopped him and i kept walking, (faster as you might guess). ... I HATE DRUNK DEER! Walking around town just isn't safe this time of year.
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