Hi All
Merry Christmas to all our readers!
Thought you may enjoy these photographs for a change.
This is not my house and I do not know the folks in the photos!
Martin
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Please read the 4 explanatory paragraphs, and then look at the amazing pictures!
Eva in the pyramid
Our house was built in the deer's natural habitat in a remote rural area. Well worn deer trails cut through the property's abundant pine and sage. The oldest deer we've met (we call her Mama Rose) walked right up to us when we first arrived, sniffing and looking us over. We live in the middle of their foraging route, and so it seems okay to sometimes give them a few organic almonds out of our hands. That's what we had on us when we first met Mama Rose , and the habit's stuck. Rose and her kin obviously think the yard belongs to them as much as anyone else, and they are just taking advantage of the wealth of natural foods growing everywhere. They especially like clover flowers, but it's amazing to see the variety of tasty flowers, leaves, twigs, nuts and berries they'll eat. They stay away from herbs and herbal flowers, but on occasion we've seen young deer eating the sweet medicinal berries of the Juniper tree.
Food is of course a major concern, but we also think they visit because they like our company. Often we see deer we don't know nibbling in the yard, but nearly every day some or many of Rose's extended family come by. All of the deer are likely to lay down on the grass and hang out, whether we know them well or not. Many of them know us personally, and while often running into the yard to greet us with their quiet enthusiasm, they will also swiftly shy away from strangers.
Although notoriously skittish, able to leap meters in the air in an instant when startled, a few deer we know, most notably Eva and her kids, will let us touch them as if we were family, letting us scratch them or pick something out of their fur. Eva even enjoys a hearty back rub! We've certainly learned a lot about how to act around them so as not to disturb them. We think they appreciate our efforts in fitting into their neighborhood.
Freddy with his first big antlers
Marlins in the back yard with nine deer from Mama Rose's family
Mama Rose, the matriarch, she taught us the way of the deer,
in winter 2005 she disappeared, passing her throne onto Lisa
Lisa explaining the situation to Rasa
two women sharing a secret
Rasa with Eva and her kids
Freddy eating clover flowers
Rasa explaining the situation to Rosie
Lisa and Eva looking up to the balcony
young Ram with Marlins
young Ram
she doesn't care about the legs or the plastic rat -
after the photographer leaves
she'll eat one of those pumpkins by the tree
 
Rasa giving Charlotte a third eye massage
(when he was very young we thought this guy was female,
but when his velvet antler brow first began to appear, and we realized our mistake,
we decided to leave him as a buck named Charlotte )
Lisa ringing the front door bell with her nose
could be any afternoon
Mama Rose on the balcony
Young Ram practices the nose ritual with Rasa
well, come right in . . ...
young Ram
Thank you for reading, feel free to pass this along.
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