Each of the past nine winters a band of mule deer have come to stay with me for the winter. Each Fall I wonder if they will come again. I always hope that they will for we form a family unit for a brief time fearlessly sharing a small patch of the forest. Truly precious moments.
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This is a great old tune.
©Kinsey Barnard
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