The Buck Crosses Here


This young buck first crossed the rails I was standing next waiting for a train to pass. He looked both ways before crossing the street, and seemed relatively fearless. He hung out for a bit, and I had an odd feeling he was watching me, waiting for me to go away, perhaps.

We never saw stuff like this when we lived in Denver…


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