Today, I saw a family of deer outside the kitchen window, just hanging out in the backyard. Hubby is not a fan of the deer who jump the fence and eat his garden, though there is nothing to eat today (it's snowing here--not Spring yet!). Hubby considers the deer to be vermin--he calls them "horned rats." He has not yet convinced the cats to go after these large vermin like they take care of the bite-sized versions. The major problem is when the deer are in the streets--this is not a rural area, though we do have some nice city parks.