On Wednesday evening, Yuukan came home with a slight limp, caked in dirt and stinking like hell. Luckily, the limp didn't last and she had no visible injuries, so we assume that she'd gone snooping around at the deer shelter/barn on our neighbouring meadow and had maybe just fallen into a barrel of silage. The sickly-sweet odour certainly confirmed
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