I sat at the kitchen table in Cleveland Heights, working on one of the presentations I will make in Wooster this weekend.
The blur of dusky brown drew my attention from the computer. Deer appear regularly at the Erie Shire; more regularly than I do.
On this late afternoon, three doe (yes, only two appear in this picture) grazed the buffet of flora that our back yard offers. Not wanting to frighten them, I took pictures through the window.
Did she hear the shutter? I find it hard to believe, but doe closest to the window turned when she I took the first picture. It appeared to me that she gazed through the window, staring at me, posing the question, “Just who belongs, and who is the visitor here?”
See you along the Trail.