At breakfast, Lynn called out there was a deer in our yard. Sometimes, deer walk among the trees between our house and the one behind the trees in the picture. With the shadows and logs and branches, it can be surprisingly difficult to see a deer. After we stared a while, we made out a deer standing there in the trees. Then, we realized that we could out a smaller, younger deer, too. Mom made a decisive move to run off and suddenly, the younger one and seven other deer joined her in a ragged line as they ran the property line between our house and the next one to the left. Quite a little stampede as all nine of them took off.
