Deer again? Mice in my Car? Emma Lost a Tooth?

Fawns

This morning I settled down in front of my lap-top to gather links from various Authors’ reviews. I’ve set up my ‘office area’ in front of the north windows and the view is as good as it gets.

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One Buck or Two?

Yesterday morning, I was at my lap-top and was startled by a young buck who had nudged right up to the window to see what I was doing. I knocked on the floor.

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Flash Fiction Friday brought to us by Becca Butcher

Becca Butcher brings us a Flash Fiction Friday.

This came about when I uploaded a photo of some deer that hang around my Montana home. They ate all of the plums from the North Yard, then they ate the pumpkins from Halloween and now they have to stand on their hind legs to reach what ever it is on our tree in the North yard. The photo was taken through our double paned window and if you can manipulate it you will see she has snow on her back.

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To Morning Chaos

Bring out a stepstool.

Take one – Deer wishes the homeowner would put out a stepstool to make those high plums accessible.

 

Take Two – Toddler sharing the wonders of a zipper going up and down.

 

Take Three – The Sun is shining and the Seasonal Flu Shots are [...]

12 October 2009 – Morning Observation

NorthEast from our East Yard

A Libra Sun shines apologetically this morning, not quite warming the tiny Chick-a-dees as they work the frozen ground scrounging for food. The deer are back, already looking thinner and tired. I miss the magical Autumn colors, my camera is [...]

Oh Deer and Oh Dear

Shelley Szajner and I began our blogs at the same time and she does some awesome work with interpreting messages and symbolism of animals. I am going to let her tell us about deer and the messages they bring. After you have finished reading this post, go on over to Shelley’s site and see her other posts. She is a gifted and enlightened writer.

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The Turtle and the Bird

When I last posted about our amazing and smart box turtle I had a new respect for her as a pet and a species. Now, I am almost afraid of her.

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