Deer Hunting by Phone

I was having a conversation with a friend in my living room yesterday when my brother Owen called.

"I am going deer hunting," he said."Where should I go?" 

"Umm.  Go where the deer are," I answered...rather cleverly.

"Feeder or logging (something - trail?)" He asked very seriously.

"Really Owen, why are you asking me these things? You know I know nothing about deer hunting!"

He said he needed some direction because what he was doing wasn't working.

"Feeder," I said. "Is this really why you called?"

"Yes.  Go where the deer are.  Feeder.  Got it." He repeated my directions as if they really mattered.

"Ok, well have fun," I replied as we hung up.

I then looked at my friend and said, "This time I will get the blame if he doesn't come home with a deer."

Would everyone please ask God to help him kill a deer...on my behalf?

And have a good day!