Saturday, 11 July 2009
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I had my first really close call to hitting a deer this morning. It was a tall male deer with antlers, standing in the right lane of Bee Caves Rd. looking calmly at me as I braked to a halt and had the stuff in the passenger seat slide onto the floor. It was so otherworldly and glorious, like a higher being calmly gazing at me. I moved to the left lane. It was dark, too (yes, we leave for work that early), so without high beams I might've actually hit it. Thank God for high beams.


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