We have a herd of deer in our neighborhood. They traverse a field across the road, clickety-clack over the road and meander down the hill to our field where they will look for apples under our ancient trees or acorns along the oak lined river. Sometimes they will slip over the bank for a drink if the river isn't frozen yet.
I used to think seeing them was pretty special, until they discovered my broccoli one year and our cedar trees another. There was plenty for them to eat out there, but they loved the salad bar we inadvertently offered them more. We should have known better.
I suppose I have to acknowledge that their path through was used way before we humans arrived. So no hard feelings. Just a higher fence and hoop houses.
Their Path Through • 8" x 8" acrylic framed to 12" x 12" • $275
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