Oh, Deer!
hitetail deer—love ’em or hate ’em or eat ’em. That doe nibbling at the edge of the garden with her adorable babies may be the same thief who eats your strawberries down to the dirt; the majestic buck who poses by the apple tree is likely the guy who shredded a pumpkin the night before you wanted to carve it for Halloween. You can make the fence taller, humming “The Circle of Life” as you do that, or you can put
