deer-in-garden

My garden this morning

I looked out our front door about 6:30am, and a large face looked back at me, only inches away, crowned by antlers. Our visitor nonchalantly trotted down the porch stairs to peruse what greens I had provided him this morning from our new plantings. I called Bryan to see this beautiful animal and he ran out stark naked, waving his hands, to chase off our early morning guest.