[BlueDragon]

At some point you might as well just go down to the butcher and buy some venison. I mean, is that really “hunting?”

I shot a deer in my slippers once...what he was doing in my slippers I have no idea.

[SatinDoll]

LOL...you may have seem this written on FR by me before, but I’ll repeat it anyway.

I live in southwest Washington State. Lots of deer wandering about, even inside the incorporated limits of cities — no hunting allowed there (wink, wink).

This story is about a fellow I knew from work who went deer hunting a few years back, leaving his wife and kids at their rural home.

He returned, skunked, only to open the garage and find an eight-point buck hanging in the garage.

His wife had shot it from their back deck. The buck was eating her roses in the backyard garden. And yes, she was wearing slippers.

She didn’t have a deer tag but he did. Good thing he hadn’t shot anything.