

Last week we had a sad incident with a deer in our backyard. I was cleaning up after breakfast and saw a deer laying down in our backyard and I thought that it had frozen to death overnight. But then I noticed it was moving and realized it was stuck in our fence. As I went to go take a look at it, I realized it had only made it half way through our iron fence slats and had been trying all night to free itself. It was barely hanging on to life when I noticed it, and was in really bad shape. I called the police department, and within a couple of hours, we had quite the rescue team for the deer! A wildlife rescue van with trailer, two cop cars, a firetruck and an ambulance! Jackson thought it was great. I won't share the rest of the details because the deer didn't survive and we were sad about that, but I was thinking the public safety workers must have had nothing better to do on a Monday morning than this to have so many vehicles for this one deer!