Good Morning Deer, don't eat my tree.

Small herd of large does were by the house munching this morning. I was wondering if the guinea were going to run them off, but they just took a look instead. I didn't mind the weed mowing until they found the plum tree. It's funny how you only need to speak up and they leave. The small crash at the end was just another piece of window parts flying off, no worries. It's a very old house.

-Good Stewardship Farm