4 or 5 years ago, we were taking the back roads between Boise and Twin Falls when we passed a field with a very large herd. It was in December or January and they were taking care of a farmer's excess alfalfa. There was no cover at all to sneak back. I kept going until we were out of sight, then I got in back with the van door slid back and a camera in hand. I had my wife drive back. As we came over the hill to the field, some idiot stopped his car, got out and walked over to the fence to look. When we got there, this was all that was left of 3 to 400 plus at least 50 deer. 30 seconds later, the field was empty.

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