I go out to shoot a few arrows, just to make sure after my last few trrips through the woods that everythings as it should be.

Standing there in the driveway at the back of the Blazer with my bow-case in hand I look to the road..a Deer is running down the road, he turns and comes down my way..past my target, shed and stands in the 2 empty lots behind me. (Meantime) I've ran in the house and have everyone standing looking out the french doors to see him. Yes another Buck little forky! Good Omen or wicked irony??? We shall see...