This weekend I was making dinner. It was nothing special. It was so un-special that I can't even remember what it was! But we were hungry and thankful for food.
When out on the lawn I heard such a clatter...
No clatter. Just several cats who were suddenly VERY interested in the forest out back.
The cats and I were watching the deer. The deer was watching me, then watching Walt Kowalski in the shed, then watching me. By the time I quietly signaled to Walt Kowalski to look, he was gone.
He. Yes, he. See those nubs of antlers? I didn't at first.
STAY AWAY FROM MY HOSTAS! THE SALAD BAR IS CLOSED. I already have to buy another Rose of Sharon bush.
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