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Friday, December 2, 2011
TATER, I THINK
I think this is the deer that I dubbed Tater about 4 years ago when she was a yearling. I named her that because she and her mother would always come in real close to camp to eat the potato peelings that we always put out for them, she really loves them. I have not seen her of late.
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I had no idea deer lived to be more than 4 years old, but then again I don't know that much about them. Hope no one has shot her :(
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