Life in a Deer Yard
A day in the life of a deer in the yard.
Monday, March 21, 2011
BLISS
I came to you when I was a young pup, Your soft hands were kind. Right from the start I knew that I'd be yours, and you'd be mine, PEOPLE FRET ABOUT "SEEKING THEIR BLISS" IT DOESN'T GET ANY BETTER THAN THIS.
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