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May 11, 2006

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Bill Fisher

I saw a white deer calmly drinking at the edge of the lake in front of our cabin in northern Michigan when I was about nine years old. I ran inside to tell Mom and Dad. They calmly said, "Oh, yeah, we saw that doe yesterday when you kids weren't around." Then they explained to me the word "albino."

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