On Speaking with the Dear

Posted on by Stitchteller
The deer noted: There is one thing certain, on my return to these woods, I must have a commission appointed to inquire into the nature of this passion among men and beasts.

I have the good fortune to meet with a couple of these fine deer on a regular basis. They greet me in the early mornings and meander in for the occasional sunset. I watch them, they know me. They renew me.

Once they showed up, I knew I couldn’t leave.

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