Meet Herbie
If you glanced in my van the other day you would see this:

Can’t see it? How about a closer view….

See it? Here, let me roll down my window for an even better view…

Meet Herbie. This is the deer (buck??) Mike shot many moons ago and that now usually hangs in our dining room. A couple of weeks ago (when we had moving plans) we decided that Herbie should have a temporary home at my inlaws’ house to make our dining room more stream lined. So I loaded Herbie in our front seat and drove Katelyn to school.
Now, remember this…

…..is what others could see. The parents dropping their sweet children off at school didn’t have the advantage of seeing this….

….like you and I do. Oh, and neither did the children for that matter. So, I get out of the car with Katelyn and Madelyn and one of the moms comes up to me and asks ” Is that a real deer??” and I replied “Well, yes”. Thinking ” it’s not a fake deer. It used to be real once”. And the mom looked amazed and said “Wow!”. And it suddenly dawned on me to answer the question a little more clearly so I said ” Well, it used to be real. My husband shot it and had it stuffed and it now hangs in our dining room”. And the mom said ” Ooooh. Ok.” and to her daughter said ” It’s like what uncle so and so has in his house. It’s dead.”
Did she really think I had a live DEER in my front seat?? One that was just hanging out in my front seat not thrashing around and kicking me to death while I was driving? Really? This was a total here’s-your-sign moment in my opinion. But then I remembered that I’ve had many of those moments where I’ve asked a really dumb and really obvious question. So I just laughed it off and thought “What great blog fodder!”
Herbie is still at my inlaws’ house. I guess we should get him back at some point since he can now resume his place in our dining room. It should be fun driving him back.
In my front seat!









