Thursday, October 22, 2009

My Kitchen Window

Another one of my kitchen-window pictures. The young buck and I stood motionless, looking at each other for several minutes. This lovely animal is an example of why the word "venison" upsets me. As do words like ham, bacon, fryer, steak, etc. A hundred years from now people will look back at their ancestors in amazement, not understanding how they could actually have eaten animals. End of sermon.
 

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