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A few years back I was fishing in Stony Brook in Weston, at a somewhat secluded bend in the river, when I heard something crashing through the brush about 50 feet behind me.
I turned to see what I initially thought was a horse tramping through the brush (No antlers). Then I realized 2 things: The "horse" had a longer than normal head, and that I didn't recall any horse farms in that part of the city. It walked behind me and continued on its way without a second thought. I wish I had my camera ready, but by the time I got it out of my tackle box, it was already back into the thick brush.
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