Where do we live?

We have been getting the question, "Where do you live?", a lot lately. On the way to work this morning, I asked myself the same question with a little more sarcasm involved. It was right after I slammed on the breaks so I didn't hit a jack rabbit. The other night I was coming home from a Walmart run and almost hit a deer. Really...we aren't in the boondocks. Sunday was really nice out so I went for a run. I was greeted by the neighbor's black lab that was so proud of the deer bone and hoof that he had in his mouth. I wasn't as excited to see it and he was to show it to me. Again...Where DO WE LIVE?!? The plus side is that it's so nice and quiet out there. It sounds like we are a lot further out than we really are. The house to the north of us had 5 horses in their backyard/pasture on Saturday morning. They were so pretty. Close enough to enjoy them and far enough away to not be a bother.