"Moooooom!  There's deer out back!" 

"Where??"

"Coming up over the hill!"

"Don't tap the glass.  Don't let the dogs out!"  

"I can't see.  MOM! Tell her I can't see!" 

Can you see?  We have to peek out the window and through the railing or they will hear us and make a run for it.  So many this visit!  I think we counted eight before they split up and wandered off.  And – baby trailing behind! Better than tv any morning.