Diary 7/26/13

I have chased Dufus from the garden daily. Here is his girlfriend( I think.). She is also reluctant to leave. She is young and skinny and is not a mom with a fawn in the bushes, so I have been chasing her out also. They have been caught in the upper greenhouse, the one I am letting go for now, and sleeping under the bench as if it were a dog house. They have eaten my watermelons and my sister-in-law's cantaloupe. Venison stew anyone?