Attention Deer Hunters

I shot my first deer today. It was exciting. I know it’s not deer season but I could not help it…the opportunity presented itself and I just could not resist. It was quite unexpected. I did not have to stalk my prey crawling though underbrush, rub that canned deer scent all over me or even wear that “camo” uniform with matching cap. I was just driving along and rounded the bend and there they were…Bambi and his mother. With lightning fast reactions I drew my blackberry from its holster, lined up my sights and squeezed off a couple of shots. Yep! I stopped ‘em dead in their tracks. What a trophy I had…right there on my 10 mega pixel display screen. As I opened the door to my truck to get closer, the little fawn with its white spots and his mom both meandered off into the brush totally unconcerned with my presence. I sensed they knew I was not a real hunter…either that or their internal clock knew it was not deer season.


Thank you, Lord Jesus, for these moments of excitement and the pictures to share with my grandchildren.

Amen


8/20/2008