I know they aren’t really mine.
..but still. Three deer are on the edge of the Shady Deck eating sweet feed from the long glass table. I have noticed that one deer always stands watch. Perhaps it’s the smallest one, who is either in need of less food anyway, or just the underdog.
Theee deer are my regular partakes. They wait till the house has been silent for an hour or so, before they come to the house. So if we get up in the middle of the night, they all dash away.
I’ve been sitting upstairs watching them out the upper room window. One small one stood lookout. The other two lingered about till all was quiet inside before climbing onto the deck to reach their noses onto the table to eat.
The moon is quite bright tonight. I’d love to be down in my studio when they come over! That would be so cool to watch them in the valley from in there.