She walked by our deck, gently gliding through the evening, oblivious to us, only 300 ft. away.We were sitting on our deck at 7:20 pm. eating dinner and sipping wine, the Corgis lying at our feet.
Being a Corgi (who are herding dogs) owner often requires quick thinking and subterfuge. I very quietly said, "Don, don't look now but help get the Corgis into the house", and I calmly called, "Abby, Phoebe want a cookie, let's go in."
Corgis safely inside, I said, "Moose, Moose, look there's a Moose."
And we watched her move out into our landscape and pause next to our bluebird house, just long enough for me to get this image with a telephoto lens.
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