Mornin all.
Clouds kept it warmer in the teens F..
Swept deck for dogs and ramp is next. Later. After more coffee and both eyes are open.
Deer visited again. Been awhile.
Instead of going around my back yard they upped efficiency and split the distance between the nearest house and mine to cross the road to the neighbors expensive landscaping.
I drove slow looking at lower young fruit tree branches and confirming tracks below/alongside them and everything looks symmetrical. Fancy pruning type deer I guess. So far.
A set of tracks the other day out front wandered around my wasteland of a yard and you could almost still hear the cuss of insult at the lack of accommodations.
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[When he lands, he goes to become a tailor's apprentice, but is displeased with the food. He mocks the cook, telling her, "I will go away, and early to-morrow morning I will write with chalk on the door of your house, 'Too many potatoes, too little meat! Farewell, Mr. Potato-King.'" She does not react well.]