a doe, a deer, a female deer
Durry was in the dining room looking for our new f-o-x friend, hoping that there would be a return visit. Right on cue, the young fox crawled under the back fence to take a look around. Durry was pretty satified with the siting. We then moved to the living room, and out of the corner of my eye I saw something move. Two deer….one with a small rack, and this one, with little nubbins starting on his brow were out eating ivy. A kid-l eat ivy too, wouldn’t you?