HE COULD SEE US…WE COULD SEE HIM…HE WAS THINKING ABOUT COMING IN TO SAY HELLO…WE WERE THINKING ABOUT RUNNING OUT THE FRONT DOOR IF HE CAME IN THE BACK DOOR.
DON’T COME INTO MY KITCHEN…
33 thoughts on “DON’T COME INTO MY KITCHEN…”
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A WINDOW INTO THE WOODS 
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He is so gorgeous Zanny and why would you run? LOL! I would invite him for a snack. 😀 *hugs*
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He came back tonight and declined to come in for a snack…playing hard to get I guess….
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LOL!
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It would be nerve-wracking to see him standing there. He is beautiful, though.
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He’ll be so majestic by the time that rack grows to it’s full potential this fall.
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But he is so sweet 🙂
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Oh sure…he lures you in with those big eyes of his and them whammo!…suddenly you’re doing a recreation of “runnning with the bulls”…
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*sigh* the cruelty of Mama Nature! 🙂
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He looks curious… what were you wearing.?? The tutu on your dead.?? He was probably trying to work out how he could grow antlers that looked like a tutu…
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OOOOOOOHHH! Wouldn’t he be GORGEOUS???????
He should add some earrings though and maybe some cute pink socks.
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What a gorgeous face he has. Looks like butter wouldn’t melt in his mouth. 🙂
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You are so right about that! My husband moved around in the kitchen a little bit and this fellow started to march right up to investigate…no more moving by hubby after that!
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He looks very curious. Your title reminds me of a Robert Johnson song. http://youtu.be/4up4VP8zjyc
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What a great song!
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Isn’t it? All of R. Johnson’s music is great. Too bad he died so young. I like playing along to his music on my guitar. Too bad I can’t sing.
We just returned from a ten day trip to Glacier and Banff. It was fun and amazing. Tonight we are tired. Tomorrow will be nice. Home, own bed, my own coffee, my stuff to play with, etc, you know the routine.
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Wonderful trip!! I love Glacier!!
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See, that’s the thing about having a bunch of dogs. Other wildlife — not counting mice and other vermin who are scared of nothing — tend to back off. A deer couldn’t be worse the the annual mouse invasion!
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I’m embarrassed to say that I really do like it when the deer come around…. I just cant plant many types of flowers…like candy for them.
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Well, if you’re just going to leave the salt licks lying out on the counter…
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Well my husband is used to finding them there when he wants a snack…I don’t want to mess with his mind by moving them!
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I will be friendly with the neigbours
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🙂 hahahahahaha!
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I saw on a news report that a family was raising a deer as a house pet. Maybe this deer heard it too and was asking your permission to come inside. 🙂
BE ENCOURAGED! BE BLESSED!
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Oh goodness!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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Beautiful image, Miss Z! I do agree that the kitchen wouldn’t be the best “stomping ground” for this critter 🙂
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He makes me VERY nervous..
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I would stay and say hello… he’s just being friendly and wants to meet the neighbours 🙂
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OHHHHH! So THAT’S what was going on!!
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Such a beautiful …. animal. But keep it outside your kitchen .. otherwise I guess you won’t have one .. pretty soon.
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lololol! You are SO right about that!
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He wouldn’t hurt you.
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I’d like to think that he wouldn’t!!
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