““Not dem kinda deers, dese de kine wit′ antling.”
She say, “I′m goin′ witcha.”
He say, “I'll be damned, iss not′ing but a dirty ol′ men's camp an′ you can′t go.”
Well, she bawled an′ squalled and rais”
“"Tris is sure to shirr the deers out"”
““They there to scare the deers away from the garden. Deers, they slip in here at night and make a mess eating up things,” she says.”