Wild, wild, life

I finally got a chance to see the deer my parents have mentioned they've spotted behind my house. And I had my trusty new camera with me.



And here's a video for the more motion-inclined.


About just as soon as I stopped taking photos the groundscrew that my father hired came along with their weedwhackers and such, assuredly frightening the animal away.

Curiously, this event echoes what I read in another blog I've been reading recently.