I look out my window and what do I see?

Tasty venison looking back at me.

View from my bathroom window.

There were two of those bucks out there, plus a doe.

Here's the other one.

Before I could get a group shot, Murphy realized that I was looking at something and went into the kitchen to look out the patio door for himself. When he saw the "trespassers", he registered his objection in true German Shepherd fashion and they skedaddled.

But they'll be back. They always come back.