The deer in a woods a-bounding went; The hunter a bullet quickly spent; The deer fell dead, And the hunter said, "That bullet went straight as it was meant."
There's a lot in this if you'll think it o'er, And the more you think it, the more and more; Had the bullet missed, And behind it hissed, The deer would be bounding as before.
__Hulda Fetzer.
__Hulda Fetzer.
This is for Rex over at Deer Camp Blog - Sorry Rex, I had to borrow some poetry!
that's all right, it is still fun
ReplyDeleteThanks Rex...got to have some class, don't we! :)
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