It appears we have a new resident at our place.
The white-tail doe was back again yesterday, slurping up mulberries. Good for her, I hate to see them go to waste.
She is not wholly comfortable. The kitchen window was open and certain sounds made her jumpy. Here Lisa was spraying a pan with cooking spray--heaven knows what she thought the sound was but she didn't like it. The doe wandered off towards the garden but came right back when she decided there was no threat.
Such a pretty, innocent-looking face.
Hey! Don't eat the tree, for cryin' out loud!!
She also noshed on my petunias and munched a bunch of leaves off the black-eyed Susans. Time to get the soap and mesh bags, I guess.
The chickens were out for their evening free-range time, and Sister Joan wandered up to the doe, eating mulberries (which by the way seem to give chickens very loose stools). The two animals eyed each other but apparently decided neither was a threat. Ah, peace and harmony in the back yard.
Louis watched the big brown dog with the pointy ears for a while too.