One doe in particular seems to have developed a fondness for a patch of ground cover in the unfenced area out front. I've spotted her there repeatedly, and over the years she has occasionally left fawns there to hide while she was out foraging.
|Is THIS why we call them garden "beds"?|
I splash a lot of virtual ink here angrily gritching and moaning about white-tail deer eating, stomping on, and antlering my plants. This time of year, I have a much harder time getting similarly worked up. At the moment I feel we can all focus on surviving winter first, and once the weather warms for good then we'll see where that finds us.
As you were, little mamas-to-be, as you were. Carry on and keep warm.