That deer, Bam Bam, was a regular at my cousin's house and shop. It was orphaned as a fawn and raised by a family nearby and eventually a small community . He roamed the neighborhood and actually acted like a dog. He would lay on porches with folks dogs. My wife and I were out there last Summer and he followed my wife and my cousins wife around in the yard like a dog . When my cousin was out in his shop with the door open , Bam Bam would walk right in and make himself at home. Mr. Counts was trimming another cousins fruit trees when he " choked out" Bam Bam.



"Why do you ask"?

Too many people spend money they don't have , on things they don't need, to impress people they don't know.