Ooh! I forgot to tell you! I saw two eight pointers on the backside of the place I walk! There were deer tracks in the road, leading toward me. They stopped and stood (one deer's worth of tracks, as far as I could tell) for a bit, then I saw where the deer had gone into the tall grass leading to cedars and autumn olive. I figured that I had caused a doe to detour. I stood on the path, piddling with some stuff, and these boys couldn't take it anymore. They came boiling out from 20 yards away, and all I could do was watch them. And smile! They ran a hundred yards, crossed the trail ahead of me and went into the swampy cover on the other side.
Killdeer