Deer Visit

 One of my deer friends dropped by when I least suspected it. I was just finishing making my dinner and went in to the living room to turn on the news and I looked over to see our friend here eating his dinner too...

The bowl of corn on the front porch has been steadily getting eaten all winter, but I was never actually seeing anyone until one night on the weekend when I was up past 11:00 in early March. I think it was a doe, and tonight this one looked to be a young buck who's antlers are just little bumps on his forehead at this point.