In the early morning light we watched a family of deer make their way around the whole yard. Red was trying to determine which one was a buck while I watched them sniff and nibble on every branch and plant as they passed.
He is getting excited now, "We are right in their regular route. They must sleep out under the white pines between here and cranberry acres. They probably come by here looking for food. I've got to get a tree stand in one of these trees."
I'm getting worried now, "Food, huh? Really, you think they come by here every morning and night? Do you think they'll jump into the garden? How much deer fence do you think we'll need? How can we keep them away?...."
No reply. I realize this isn't going to be easy.
"Hey, get away from the holly!"
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