And The Cow Jumps Over The Moon
Things that go bump in the night. Here's one. Sometime last night there was something that went bump. It looked like this around 7:00 a.m.
A deer, feasting on figs from the tree seen here apparently thought that the figs were better on the other side of the fence in the process taking out most of an 8 foot panel of fencing and a little bit of hedge.
No blood, only fur. I hope it was worth the trouble, Ms. Deer.
A trip to the lumber yard and a couple of hours later this portion of fence looked like new. . . because it was.