Man, I don't think I've seen one with set of antlers in a while let alone in my own back yard. God shootin' mom!
I quit being enamored of the deer a long time ago.They eat my roses.And leave unwelcome gifts.
I must admit that Sarah was the photographer. She is just too busy to post.
And I remember the days when I was so excited to go to the cabin in Midway so we could see a deer.
Katie, I remember the glamor days of deer sightings too. They have definitely fallen from grace to be a regarded somewhat of a big, bold rat with antlers.
Oh how sad. You can come to my house and have all my ripe tomatoes while I am out of town. Happy picking!
Are you sure you didn't photoshop him in? Just so you wouldn't have to share tomatoes!
Man, I don't think I've seen one with set of antlers in a while let alone in my own back yard. God shootin' mom!
ReplyDeleteI quit being enamored of the deer a long time ago.
ReplyDeleteThey eat my roses.
And leave unwelcome gifts.
I must admit that Sarah was the photographer. She is just too busy to post.
ReplyDeleteAnd I remember the days when I was so excited to go to the cabin in Midway so we could see a deer.
ReplyDeleteKatie, I remember the glamor days of deer sightings too. They have definitely fallen from grace to be a regarded somewhat of a big, bold rat with antlers.
ReplyDeleteOh how sad. You can come to my house and have all my ripe tomatoes while I am out of town. Happy picking!
ReplyDeleteAre you sure you didn't photoshop him in? Just so you wouldn't have to share tomatoes!
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