Showing posts with label Deer. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Deer. Show all posts

Saturday, June 22, 2019

Photo of the Day: Deer Seen From Highway, NJ


I took the photo accompanying this post from my bus window, on the way home from New York, off I-95 in Northern New Jersey. The frightening thing, though, is that in the last couple of years, the same photo could have been taken far closer to home—even right on my street.

Until recently, I had never seen deer so often and so close to where I live. It illustrates an ecosystem badly out of whack.

Deer, like the one in this photo with her young, are sweet, beautiful animals. But I fear for their safety—and ours—in such large numbers and in such close proximity. 

More traffic accidents involving deer are likely to occur (just this past week, in Bergen County, I saw deer carcasses just off the road on Routes 4 and 17), and, watching the plight of good friends of mine, I worry about the spread of Lyme disease in this area.

A few weeks ago, area officials were supposed to meet in my town, Englewood, to consider a regional approach to controlling the deer population, according to this article in The Northern Valley Press. This situation has been years in the making, and it’s a shame that it has taken this long just to hash out options for dealing with it. We area residents had better hope that a comprehensive, humane way can be developed to ensure this problem does not dramatically worsen.

Monday, October 8, 2012

Photo of the Day: An Animal That Marisa Tomei Would Love



In one of my favorite scenes in the fun 1992 comedy My Cousin Vinny Marisa Tomei, in full “Mona Lisa Vitti,” mode, finds out that her lawyer fiancĂ©, the title character, plans to bond with a Southern judge on his case by going out hunting, where they might encounter all sorts of animals, including deer. “A sweet, innocent, harmless, leaf-eating, doe-eyed little de-ah!” she protests.

Ms. Tomei would have been in her element this past Friday, when, like myself, she could have encountered four examples of the “doe-eyed little de-ah!” that sparked her outrage. They were on the edge of Demarest Nature Center, a 44-acre natural preserve a few miles from where I live in Bergen County, N.J. They stood several yards apart from each other, watching me blankly, innocently. Then, when I passed by, they walked in a group across the railroad tracks. I stood back, not wanting to disturb the poor creatures--and, given recent news reports about their increasing numbers in this area, not wanting to get close enough to pick up ticks.