Just had a couple of venisons wander across the front yard.
Huckleberry got very excited, and wanted to go out and chase them. (I'm not sure he quite grasps the concept of things that are far away looking smaller than they actually are.)
Southmoon the fun-size mountain lion missed the excitement, coming in as the critters were leaving the yard and while her brother was still hogging the window.
Oop! There goes another one!
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