Orange You Glad It's Hunting Season?

Not particularly, even though I am married to a hunter, who is more of an observer, a welcomer, a seeker, rather than a killer.
Perhaps he won't thank me for saying that.
I like that when we went to bed last night, he said, "There is a doe and two fawns out behind the chicken coop."
We are still a place of sanctuary.
Come close, be safe. Here, put on your orange cape.