Niles has a permit to shoot any number of them year 'round. The suckers are having triplets at his place, so they are more than replacing themselves.

Yeah, it's nice that we have what amounts to a private shooting preserve of 2,400 acres in the middle of Illinois' "Golden Triangle" of deer hunting, but Niles is gettin' awful sick of dressing out venison, even though the local food banks are happy to get the meat. (We are the only people, besides Niles' kin, who are allowed to hunt on the property.)