January 2012
4 posts
Smart-mouthed by a deer butt
I saw the white-tailed deer from the park path — about 20 seconds before the dog did. It was a doe with her two (now almost fully grown) fawns. They’ve made frequent trips up the street to our house since Autumn so we sort of know each other now.
The dog goes completely nuts every time he sees them — as he was this time. He pulled the leash so hard that I had to lean back to...
