There is just something magical to me to see deer out in the wild by surprise. I was on my way home from running an errand today and a small herd of deer made an unofficial deer crossing right in front of me. Thankfully, I saw them far enough in advance to slow down and simply enjoy their beauty and grace.
To be honest, I was just glad to know all the hunters had not killed off all the herds out around my house during our most recent hunting season, now closed, thank goodness!
Anyway, I just felt like I was given my own little blessing by getting to watch them frolic across the field. I am so glad I am not married to a hunter!