Rain water tastes better

 "Lynn, how come ya nevfur offered me rain water afore?"

"We had such rains fur months on end that one morn I went out

on the catio,  and found a flower pot drowning in water.

I stuck my tongue in it and it was cold and clean and fresh!"

"Now Lynn has to keep a clean dish of water outside so I always

think it's rain water.  She doesn't want me having flower dirt.

Or worse,  chipmunk and squirrel spit.  Oh, yes, they git

in the catio!"

Yearling buck we call Notch.  His ears were ripped by nasty

multi-flora rose thorns when he was a fawn last year.

Here is his sister.  They are both in our yard a lot.  Mom is

seen off and on,  as she is probably with her new fawn in

the back where it is grown over.  These two will be unhappy

when they find they are not going to be getting the milk

supply from now on.

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