It was the summer. We went to my grandmother's whole family in the car. To go far - she lives in the village, need to get five hours without traffic jams on the road. Mom and dad sat in turn behind the wheel, and I slept in the back seat. On the road I'm tired, and besides, I was very seasick.
Suddenly I woke up because my mom pushed me in the side. I was surprised because without the need for the mother I never wakes. She showed me on the windshield. There stood a deer! Well, of course not on glass, and the glass on the side.
Dad slowed down and slowed down. The vehicle was traveling slowly, that's probably why the deer was not frightened. He was young, with small horns on your head. His eyes were huge, black in color with feathery eyelashes, and the skin soft like velvet. He twitched ears and stared at us when we pass.
Then dad pressed the horn, the deer got scared and ran away into the woods. Then I saw he has a funny white tail and hooves. In a few minutes I was able well to consider.
And then dad told me that the woods are still deer. We just passed a sign with a deer, which warns drivers about the caution.
I got to thinking. Deer are long-lived in the West in the dense forests, and was afraid of nothing. And then mankind started to evolve, build cities and cut down forest. Cars and garbage dumps that pollute the atmosphere. People began to grow cows and sheep and began to kill deer for fun. Built roads that run deer and die.
For them there are fewer places on the planet. Except that in the reserves, but there are poachers.
The Pope said that the hunt is despicable. After all, no beast of a gun, and he is defenseless.
In General, I thought long and sad. I hope my fawn will live a long and happy life.
And now I'm trying to bring less harm to the environment.
