When I went to put out the garbage at the front this morning, there were two deer in our front yard. I don't know who was more surprised, me or them. They of course ran away, but then one of them came back and was wandering around the back and field area.
Please excuse the state of the grass, only the bits close to the house are getting cut!!!
Heading out to drop off some more things at the charity shop. I am actually giving away my records, cassette tapes (music) and record player. Plus all the VCR videos, as we don't have a VCR player anymore. That is three big boxes of things not to have to move. All have never been out of their boxes in years, so it's time to go.
Sick to death of tripping over boxes everywhere in the house. However I feel as though I am 85% packed. The last little bit is all last minute stuff.
Nice of the deer though to pop by and say goodbye, don't you think?