I love raising the shades to see deer in the yard. This morning the mother and her twins arrived first, followed by the old doe, and finally the mother with her single fawn.
If you can believe it, each of the adults looked longingly at my deck from whence mushy fruit drops. Of course, I didn't want to disappoint them and hastily tossed out the apples I keep especially for the deer. The reward? That sweet old doe licking her lips in appreciation!