After a long day running errands, I came home to a family of deer eating at all the pretty flowers that Kurt has planted. I sat in the car looking at them for a while thinking they would get scared and leave but they just kept eating the hostas. I started honking the horn and then they just moved to the other side of the yard and worked on the impatiens. Kurt heard my honking and came out to see what the commotion was and starting yelling at the deer “C’mon guys, I have a baptism this weekend. Eat someone else’s garden!!”
