WAFFLES: Hey Boss, these bizarre trying neighbors are again. They’re hanging out in our driveway. And I feel they’re speaking about me.
ELLIE: These aren’t the neighbors, Mr. Waffles. These are DEER. And I do not suppose they’re speaking about YOU.
DAISY DEER: What the heck? There’s that orange cat once more.
DELILAH DEER: He simply sits there and stares at us.
DAISY DEER: I do know. It is very unsettling.
DELILAH DEER: To not point out, rude.
DOLLY DEER: Don’t be concerned women. He is fully innocent. Most likely a giant rooster.
WAFFLES: They’re completely speaking about me, Ellie. And rooster! They’re speaking about rooster. I can learn their lips.
ELLIE: Do deer even HAVE lips???
DAISY DEER: Do deer have LIPS??? Of COURSE, we now have lips! What sort of woman deer do you suppose I’m?!
Simply One other Day within the Mountains
With a lot recent snow on the bottom, our resident deer have been making frequent visits in search of snacks. Imagine it or not, Ellie and Waffles really get extra excited recognizing a hen or a bug. However this herd of women undoubtedly get their consideration.
It is fairly enjoyable sharing this stunning canyon with the wildlife. We by no means get bored with seeing them.
