I guess I don't need to admit that I just never get tired of these deer. This is because I do not have a garden. Come spring, the only photos will be of their cute fluffy deer rears running away.I also never get tired of this civilized little beastie.
Except when he is rather less civilized and rather more beastie.This little snowman I painted way back when, and gave it to Tom's grandma. When she died, the little snowman made his way back to me. Now he hangs on the door to welcome friends.
Hubby purchased a lighted wreath, and I purchased flowers and berries, and look what happened! I COMPLETED A PROJECT.