A deer hangs from a tree, its hind legs splayed upwards, its head hanging downwards. Its body without fur. The old man with a knife, pulling off the fur. Nearby a cat and a dog. His wife is hanging up the washing.

He disappears, emerges with a saw. A short time later, the head of the deer falls into a bucket. A few days ago, two deer ran across the field and disappeared into the woods. This one isn’t going anywhere.