RIP Britzys Deer Farm. The time has finally come when I can no longer tell people I have pet deer. My last little baby Stubbles passed away this week and I cant even figure out how Im going to deal with this. We had a deer farm since I was 4 years old. Most people would assume that deer arent very good pets for a little girl, especially a little girl as girly as me. But I loved every minute of having pet deer. They are unique and so different than other pets, and they are such wonderful animals. I loved putting on my boots and trudging down the hill to feed them. A lot of times Id just wander around in the pen and watch the deer. Despite my girly-nature, I love being outside in the woods. Stubbles was 15 years old when he passed away this week. He was our last deer and probably the most adorable. He played hide-and-seek with me on multiple occasions, some of which I even captured in the photos attached to this, and Ill miss him every single day. RIP Stubbles. Now I guess Ill just be known as the girl who HAD pet deer. What a truly awful feeling this is.
Posted on: Sun, 18 Jan 2015 18:45:27 +0000
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