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
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.