This young buck was not shy, because it has lived its life in the National Park, where there isn’t any hunting allowed … so humans aren’t recognized as ‘the enemy’.
Young Buck
This young buck was not shy, because it has lived its life in the National Park, where there isn’t any hunting allowed … so humans aren’t recognized as ‘the enemy’.
Just like in our yard!
They have eaten all the blooms off the tops of my fuchsia bushes.
And all the lower blooms off my hydrangeas.
I have mixed feelings about the bastards.