They hangout in gangs. Shy. Prolific. In a strange way, mysterious.
Here I am stalking Deer in the local park. Their peace disturbed. They rise to move, I retreat.
Just remembering the sign that directs to follow the footpath across the park. I’ll take notice next time. Privacy respected.
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See ‘the hinds’ by Kathleen Jamie