exhaustedI was driving home down Beechwood Blvd, and found a doe just casually hanging out in the middle of the street. I did jam on the brakes, but only because had she bolted forward, she'd have been in front of my car. As it was, she just turned her head to look at me funny, and slowly trotted off in the opposite direction.
Though, I guess it's not as weird as the time I saw a fox running down Fifth Ave Downtown.
