Bambi in the Backyard: The Neighbors I Really Do Love

The two fawns were confused. They dashed back and forth across my back yard trying to figure out where on earth the water was coming from. My sprinkler arced back and forth. Each time the fawns ventured forth, the light sprinkles sent them back underneath the huge blue spruce. The spruce which one family of deer, at least, visits every year beginning about this time. When I got home from Canada on…