Here’s a good wondering Ben introduced to me:  If deer want to be so ultra-camaflouged in the woods, why do they have a white tail that flips all over the place?  Twice this week I’ve looked out the window into the woods and was suddenly attracted to this white thing flapping around out there.  Only the binoculars tell us there is a deer attached to the tail.

Maybe they should paint their tails with flourescent orange instead.