Usually the deer around here don't linger too close to our house, so imagine my surprise when I entered our bedroom and found this one outside the bedroom's sliding glass doors
It seemed to want to avoid acknowledging me . . . .
. . . until I made a bit of noise . . .
. . . then it decided to mosey off.
The deer are a major source of poop which I scoop up with a shovel and put in our compost. It seems to decompose quicker than the horse or goat shit we have used. I don't know if that is merely anecdotal, or a scientific fact.
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