It’s that time of the year and the young deer are in the garden at dawn. The crocuses (except the yellow ones) don’t stand a chance.
But that’s as it should be and all’s well.
This morning they hung around for almost an hour.
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It’s that time of the year and the young deer are in the garden at dawn. The crocuses (except the yellow ones) don’t stand a chance.
But that’s as it should be and all’s well.
This morning they hung around for almost an hour.
