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No doubt on the chase for some poontang!!
Then again he may have just had a bullet whiz by his head
On a grassy slope of about 50 degrees. Standing immediately down slope of a 6' deer fence (enclosing a vineyard), a young buck sprung up and over the fence. I was astonished to witness such power and grace.
Imagine the pain the poor bastard would be in if he happened to catch his nut sack on a barb.
Poetry in motion.
Reindeer really do fly.
Gads!I've seen them jump so far that I lost the track in the snow.