Last fall, a close friend of mine said that if she was a deer, she'd try to join a goat herd for hunting season. Deer are so similar to goats in form: they're like their more graceful, more photogenic cousins. I can relate. I had a few of them myself. I'm the "goat" to Linda, Margie and Debby's "deer". I'm OK being the goat...but the deer sure are pretty.
Just look at those legs. Those girls are super-models.
You have to admire their tenacity. These deer are within city limits, yet they remain invisible during the day, and find a way to thrive. Such clever creatures. Our graceful cousins.