As Sunday afternoon approached, the snow began to tamper off. I went to the window to check on the sky. I discovered that we had visitors.
Four deer lingered on the edge of the tree grove just south of the garden. Two didn’t clear the trees enough for a good shot, and the other two walked up along the fence line, grazing.
Zooming in, I discovered one was a buck! Looks like a 3-pointer to me.
What a surprise! Here I am, photographing deer, when five or six turkeys come wandering by, right in front of my lens! I was so taken aback (and the turkeys in such a hurry) I only managed to snap a picture of the last one.
As a deer pants for flowing streams,
so pants my soul for you, O God. (Psalm 42:1)