Tuesday

[vermont] Deer in the back yard

Two deer in the back yard


Not sure when a fawn stops being a fawn, but the little one still has spots:

Little one still has spots

I don't mind the deer as much as the woodchucks. I walked around the corner of the house yesterday and startled a huge woodchuck. The stupid thing went loping from a bush, across my path, down a bank. It was so close I could have kicked it as it ran by at 0.00004 miles an hour. Instead, I stomped after it, shouting, "Git out o' here yousonofabitch!!" Wow, so threatening, much terror. I'm sure it was laughing at me as it waddled back into it's rock wall. Siiiigh.

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