When I say MomGoth finds a buck, I mean a buck. Bambi — that kind of buck!
MomGoth says he’s been haunting the front yard, eating mushrooms. Lucky for him they aren’t the kind of mushrooms MomGoth gathers, which only come up in the Spring. I feel sorry for him, if MomGoth catches him snacking on her morel mushrooms!
Yesterday morning, she told us, he walked across the driveway and was chowing down on the greenery at the edge of the treeline. She got a video of him out the side window. Then she crept out the back door to try to creep up to the edge of the porch for a closer picture, but he was too wary for her.
With one high shriek of “Paparazzi!” he bounded off into the woods.
Here’s the video she got.
MomGoth Finds A Buck
A WRITING PROMPT FOR ANIMALS: A cat meets a deer.
JaneSeptember 13, 2014 at 9:35am
A cat goes into a bar. The deer says: “……………….”
Marian AllenSeptember 13, 2014 at 10:54am
“Scram! Can’t you read? It’s Buck Beer night!”
JaneSeptember 14, 2014 at 10:34am
Well done, O favored of the Comedy Gods!