Yesterday, I mentioned in passing an early-morning encounter with five deer -- who went racing in front of my 50-mph car.
I again rose early this morning (well before 4:00) to head off to work.
There was about an inch of snow on the ground.
And on a nice, well-populated suburban street -- townhouses, no less -- there were trails and trails and trails in the snow: little deer walking around, stopping at my car, walking up onto folks' front yards. And LOTS o' them.
They're a menace, I tell you.
You know, a cute menace and all. But a menace.