Ah, the life of a deer. So peaceful. Graceful. Undisturbed...
I wonder what level of talent it takes to sneak up on a deer. Not to cause it ranged bodily harm from a safe distance, mind you, but to get literally close enough to it to mount it like a showpony without it noticing until you yell violent sweet nothings into its ears.
spud has been adopted by geirmundi on tumblr.
















