Dear Sister,
There is a dead deer in the gully/revine/ditch/whatever behind our apartment building. I can see it while I edit my photos near our living room window. It's been there for a couple days now, and here's the thing: I'm oddly fascinated by it. I look at it multiple times a day. Other times I want to look at it, but I force myself not to because looking at dead animals multiple times a day is weird. I have so many questions: How did it get there? Did it jump the fence? How did it die? Were its deer friends around when it happened? Will vultures discover it and start flying around? Do vultures live in San Antonio? How many days will it be until I can start to see the signs of decay? Is anyone going to call animal patrol? I need mental help.
Lot of Love,
Marigold
P.S. There is no photo to go with this post... I thought you'd probably appreciate that.
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