Like a Deer in the Headlights

like a deer in the headlights

Like a deer in the headlights which, luckily, I’ve never experienced and don’t know what it looks like.

I prefer that startled look of deer in the woods, where they belong.

Except for those two times where I was in a standoff with big bucks.

They just looked pissed.

I now know that look.

Luckily, again, they backed off.