Yearlings
Yearlings
Yearling deer have little fear
Compared to their mother
Today I went to fill the bird feeder
And came upon one I did not bother
He gazed at me but did not run
Until what I was doing I got done
Then left awhile until I made a pile
A pile of birdseed for the Big Birds
He must have gotten the word out
For two of his pals came on out
Followed by the rest of the herd
Today I counted six more deer
Who again showed little fear
Until the buck appeared
Then, white tails up, they disappeared
While the buck gleaned the rest of the seed
The Big Bird seed
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