
the youngish buck
has been hanging out on the hill behind our house for several weeks now. I am not sure that there is much there to eat besides ivy, but he has to be finding something. On a few days he has company; today he is on his own.
Like the others of his ilk, these particular black tail deer normally live in the local park and stray out only after dark. Perhaps taking pleasure in being road hazards? One has to wonder. But this was just before 1500 in the afternoon.