There's something about the first day of Deer Season that makes me cringe..well really..the entire season makes me sad. I know, it's all part of the scheme of things, the circle of life blah blah blah...but there's just something about it. Maybe becau

Anyhow, I'll be dodging deer going and coming from work. They come into town, looking for a place to hide. Last year a buck jumped through a plate glass window , into an activity room, down the hall and to the nurses station. We have no 'Code Deer' I'm thinking they should re think that. Needless to say, they did get him out of the building with the help of the maintenance crew and law enforcement...however due to it's injuries it had to be put down. I believe, if I'm not mistaken, they dressed it out and donated it to the local soup kitchen. That's a good thing. Now for the up side of my day, as part of my morning routine, I always toot my horn when I leave for work, ya know just a little extra g'bye to Mom. It has been brought to my attention that the tooting of the horn during deer season is frowned upon. Yep,I'm gonna be tooting a little longer all the way to work *run..run..run for your life!! Loyal Love to all.. Lorraine