So I was coming back from a Springsteen concert last night at 2:00 AM (My wife is a fan and the show was a couple hours away), and the last 30 miles or so, I LITERALLY COULD NOT get more than 100 or 200 yards without seeing a group of 2-8+ deer eating by the side of the road (except for a 2-mile stretch through town). For 30 miles straight! That's a LOT of deer!
Only a couple times were they actually IN the road, but I slowed down every time I saw a group in time, just in case.
Well, there were some non-hunting friends with us, and all the slow-and-go woke them up. The girl in the backseat (a vehemently uninformed, big-bambi-eyed, Disney-educated, "I know you like to hunt and venison and bear taste good but it's a shame you have to kill the pretty animals" type) actually said, and I quote:
"Oh, my God, I can't believe there's so many of them! Watch out, they're so dangerous! They need to open hunting season again right now, somebody's going to get killed!"
So try that next time you get sick of hearing all the "Aww, I LOVE animals, why do you have to kill them" sympathizing!