One lovely morning we were all in the living room when Charlie suddenly ran over to the sliding door pointing and exclaiming "doggy! doggy!" We thought it must be one of the neighbors dogs but something about how incredibly interested Charlie was made us come over and take a look. It was a deer, happily munching the decorative bunch grass and staring right back at Charlie. And to give Charlie credit it was a teeny deer, almost as small as a dog.
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Luckily, Charlie didn't care one bit that his snow day was a farce. He loved it.