Sense of Serenity

CBEC12aug15-0867A sense of serenity fell upon me along the ponds.

He was a young buck, peacefully nibbling on the vines.

Meandering in the meadow, it was time for a rest.

Calmly tucking underneath a tall hedge, he laid down.

Peaceful, but alert he was. Watching his visitor his gentle eye’s gaze seemed to hypnotize.


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  1. What a sweet face – we actually encountered a deer Saturday morning on the main street of the town we were visiting. It was nice to see even the locals were getting as big a buzz out of it as we were! πŸ™‚

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