Apr 23, 2014 08:22
The story of Marell, a deer who decided to live with us.
Her second foal was growing with my daughter. On their first pictures you can't recognize at first, if there is a dog sleeping on her lap. But later you see, it's a baby deer - all the joints for victim running. Not a dog, definitely.
Deers can't be tamed properly, and, it fact, we never tried. It all went with the flow and feelings - how nice, pleasant to find a sweet animal waiting for the bread at your porch. Well, not only porch, of course - Marell's girl was always welcome to the house, too, as she was clever girl.
сны,
апрель 2014