Spotted by dachshunds, who were throwing themselves against the window. He is ready for the rut, and most probably will succumb to the hunt, which starts soon. No way to protect him, his delicate beauty.
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- Lifelong reader and librarian. Photographer, poet and artist. Wife, Mother, Aunt, Grandmother.Life at the keyboard and behind the lens, with a watercolor sketchbook and binoculars ready to hand. An attempt to make something interesting out of the material I've been lucky to get. Plants, birds, people, cameras and really good-quality art supplies. See also: http://justsquares.blogspot.com/
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