It is a sign that your daughter saw my friend.
Over here it is said that if mother nature visits your new home, it simply means that you are home at last. Maybe the deer was asking for a carrot or two:D
We moved into this province on the 7th of July 2018 and after staying at a few places, this cottage found us on the 7th of August 2019. After a few days a wild squirrel came and jumped on my shoulder and she has now become a daily visitor even having breakfast with us outside. Here she is with Marian.
Taken this morning! Please show your daughter!
This reminds me, we are going to have to fence off the veggie garden when it is ready!
<After a few days a wild squirrel came and jumped on my shoulder and she has now become a daily visitor even having breakfast with us outside. Here she is with Marian.
That is awesome! I will show here in the morning for sure. Before I was born, my parents had a "pet" possum in the house - I have never heard of another.
They say that the apple never falls far from the tree.
Your daughter has your parents blood and just think how she would love a baby something. A baby deer? Possum? Fox? Something out of the norm.
On the farm as a child, before we moved to the city, I was friends with an otter.
Reminds me about your post about isolation.
One can never become isolated if one has wild friends in nature. I prefer them than having to listen to the sad moans and groans of humankind every day at the charity.