It was a Saturday about 3 pm, we were on our way to grandmas and we saw a deer. “Should I call it?” dad said.
I told him I would prefer it if he didn’t because I just wanted to get to grandmas.
“cmon” dad said.
So I decided to just deal with it, I told him to call the deer.
He did his weird deer call, then all of a sudden 50 deer came running out of the woods, they were on top of our car, they were next to our car, I pretty much assumed the worst and thought we were going to die, but then all of a sudden dad got out of the car and called the deer towards him.
He started talking to the deer in this weird language the deer were laughing he was laughing and then he just got back into the car and started to drive.
The deer followed us for some reason and then we went to grandmas and they were still following us and then we used the deer as our pets and then they defended our garage from Ralph our neighbor that stole stuff from our garage.