…it’s the deer. Charles is taking to calling himself St. Francis and I’m calling him the ‘Indian Scout’ because he sure can spot them on the hillside in front of our home. We’ve been dubbed the ‘best dining spot on the hill’.
Imagine, living in the city and having deer, two foxes (sighted on the patio the other evening), raccoons, possums and other assorted wildlife. It’s just too wonderful!
Of course, this is the start of the Verdugo Mountain range across the street.
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