Past readers of the newsletter will remember Lop, our favorite resident mule deer. She first visited two years ago and kindly pruned all of Susan's petunias. She has made herself increasingly unpopular with the ranch dogs; rather than running for the hills when the dogs approach, she turns around and chases them to the cabin door. She has done the same job on the wild turkeys where she kicks at them with her front legs in the battle for the cracked corn. This is the third year she has been a part of our fall life, and this time she brought her son with her. Given he is nibbling her ear, we are guessing he has not yet hit his rebellious stage.