The neighborhood deer couldn't stand it one day longer…
They crashed the fence.
They just had to find a way to get to the apples on our tree.
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Apples are deer cocaine. They couldn't help themselves.
ReplyDeletethey were just too irresistable
ReplyDeleteBuggers anyway. Have you tried tying rags or some of that plastic ribbon to the branches the theory being that they will move in the wind and scare the deer off:)
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