Joey is standing next to the van, and I'm sitting inside of it. We're relaxing enjoying a beer and enjoying our campsite.
We whip our heads around to see what is going on.
A deer comes bounding right up to the center of the campground. He stops for a moment and looks at us. The next moment he leaps away through the underbrush.
I had thought the noise was a bear attacking camp. Joey had thought it was a person invading our campsite. I was ready to run while he was ready to run after someone.
Instead the Oregon forest said hello and went on its way.
This little guy tried to hitch a ride out on the back bumper.
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