We were stopped at a gas station on the trip back home yesterday when the kids spotted a buck's head hanging over the edge of a flatbed. Us adults explained that some deer get hunted and killed. After some contemplation, Miss Soph turns to me.
"Mom, one day can we kill a deer by shooting it with a gun?"
Oh, no.
Monday, September 28, 2009
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