Before we moved here my dad put out some corn for the deer. He knew that Gramps would love to sit here and watch the deer. However we mostly just see the blue-jays eating all that corn. Marty tells us he has seen deer right on the corner of the house while he is over working at the new house- we just happen to be having a dance party or something at the time. Well finally we were able to see and watch a deer for quite awhile. I even opened the door and after looking up at the sound of our voices (you know we can't be quite very long) he went right back to eating.
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That one picture looks like "Old man in wheel chair with two old women" . . . when did I get to be so old?
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