To get to our next-door-neighbor's back yard.
A mule deer with two fawns has taken residence next door -- actually in the backyard next door. My grandfather fought a life-long battle with deer who wreaked havoc on his garden, but our gardening is pretty limited right now (a few basil plants, a few chard) so we're enjoying the company. Buddy and Dan the dog, eat your hearts out.
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