For the past week or so, as I begin dinner preparations in the evening and glance out our kitchen window that overlooks our barnyard and a bit of the back pasture, I have been blessed with a view of deer.
Lots and lots of them. A big herd of mule deer that has been jumping the fence onto our homestead, grazing as they meander across, and then jumping the fence on the other side of the pasture and going on their way. So agile they are!
I am thankful that they live here on this mountain, too.