and when I turned around, an entire flock of deer were galloping by. They were not on the path and they were not even touching the thicket. I cannot imagine where they were going.
If I were a deer, I would have followed them and I wanted to. I was sitting on the rock and the sound made me get up and go on my way again. I said good bye to the pollywogs and the geese and took Indianas hand and went on my way back to the path.
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