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I just had a nice time watching something from our bedroom window. Bill called me and told me to look out our bedroom window. There she was. About 35 feet out from the window, at the edge of the woods and our yard, munching on leaves of a small tree. A beautiful doe. I’m sure she suspected we were there, as every once in a while she would stop eating and look toward the window, flicking her big ears. But the only time she acted upset was when the silly little humming bird buzzed her, cause she was too close to his feeder. We had a great time watching her till she finally just gently walked on down into the gully (about 10 feet deep).