On Sunday, early afternoon, I was sitting out in the shed, watching Sherlock Holmes on Prime. (I'm a Sherlock Holmes fan as well as a Robert Downey, Jr. fan) And eight deer ran down the hill and right past the northern window in the shed! I could have reached out the window and touched them, they were that close! I was so shocked I just sat there. Then I quickly got up and headed outside to see where they went. They ran behind the shed and trees on the property line and across the road. Beautiful. Just beautiful. It's rare to see eight deer at one time around here. Our limit is usually three and, rarely, four.
Yesterday Rick went out to the shed to get something. And when he came back out of the shed, he saw the largest gaggle of geese he's ever seen. They were flying north and all he could hear was their honking. He said it was beautiful, both to see and to hear.
It's a little strange that geese are already flying north and it's just the end of January. But he said he was really glad that he happened to step outside just in time to watch them. Part of the beauty of living in Pennsylvania.
Yesterday Rick went out to the shed to get something. And when he came back out of the shed, he saw the largest gaggle of geese he's ever seen. They were flying north and all he could hear was their honking. He said it was beautiful, both to see and to hear.
It's a little strange that geese are already flying north and it's just the end of January. But he said he was really glad that he happened to step outside just in time to watch them. Part of the beauty of living in Pennsylvania.
