"Did You See The Deer At The Beagle Club"

Patty asked that question, via text, as we both were driving to drop her car off for an oil change.

Deer? I didn't see any, but I thanked her for the warning just the same.

It was a warning fo a different sort however. And on the drive back home we acquired some day old venison.

Lucky me.

Which is now rotting away in our parking area.

And now you know the real reason the Turkey Vulture was on the garage chimney.

Waiting for breakfast.