Every morning in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania
this wild deer faithfully comes to visit this cat.
Could anything be sweeter or more encouraging?
Sunday, July 17, 2016
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ReplyDeleteOur beloved Pooter (1978-1997), a big cat that weighed 17 pounds and not an ounce overweight, used to stalk the deer in our wooded lot. She never caught one, though. ;^)
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ReplyDeleteLovely photography and oh so sweet. It really lifts the spirits. Why can humans act like this towards even their own kind?
ReplyDeleteHumans are a strange species.
The cat is up to something....
ReplyDeleteThey always are.
Oh SO SWEET, thank you Cutie.
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