This morning, as Thurmon and I prepared for his off-leash run in the hydro corridor, we saw three large deer! This caused Thurmon to strain mightily at his leash, and to bark. The deer ran off and Thurmon had to stay on-leash, since I didn't know if he'd run after them (and if they'd run in a direction to take them across a busy road - they must have crossed one somewhere to get up to where we saw them). To compensate I took Thurmon on the pedestrian bridge to watch the subway trains up close.
Not long after arriving home, Thurmon was suspiciously quiet while I worked in the kitchen. I checked in to discover him sitting on the living room floor, eating my bookmark. He had barely disturbed the book on the coffee table, like the trick of pulling out the table cloth without disturbing the dishes on top of it.
Below: The deer. The book. The bookmark.
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