cole will be sausages by now. I remember talking to a guy with a pet stag, he said he always went in the paddock with it, and hand fed it, then one day in the roar he went in and it just looked at him funny. he knew he was in for it, ran and jumped on the deer fence, just climbing over and it pronged him in the bum. pretty lucky really, a few people have been killed by them in the last few years.
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