"After the deer came through, there was exactly one left," he reports. "Which I happily consumed. After rather loudly and exuberantly telling them were they could go."
She laughs. "And how am I to get mad at an adorable little deer?" she asks before she takes one of the strawberries and eats it. "Mmm, these are good, Phil."
Christa nods her head and takes another strawberry. "If you aren't busy tonight, you can come over and have strawberry shortcake with me," she tells him with a grin.
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"I picked them this morning. Have as many as you'd like. There should be more in another day or so."
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