Oh my god, I just saw two deer on Mercer Island! One dead on the side of the road. And another young buck walking toward it.

But listen, I’ve lived on that island on and off for 35 years. I’ve seen signs for deer. I’ve heard talk that they exist. But I have NEVER ONCE seen a deer there. 

I felt at once sick that one had met its maker … and elated that they still exist there.

So there you have it. There are deer on that urban island (please see previous post). 

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