I don't name the deer, since I don't bother to keep track of any of them except Mama (creative, no?) since she's been around for several years.
We'll go with Large, Medium and Small for the triplets. ;)
Large was being a jerk..beating on Medium, chasing him from the chestnuts and whatever corn was leftover.
|Pardon the blur..I wasn't ready to photograph Deer Rage!|
|"What?! It's a sibling thing!"|
HA! Here comes Mama. Suddenly you aren't so hardcore, are you, Large?
Large and Medium don't pick on Small with her around, no matter what he does to annoy them:
|I kinda root for Small...he's..small!|
|"Can deer take birth control? 'Cause I'm all for being the test doe."|
|Medium trying for some comfort, and Mama having none o 'that.|
Needless to say, the deer and squirrels are displeased.