During our run through the neighborhood to the west of our house, we came upon a friendly deer who didn't bolt as soon as it saw us. We had slowed down to a walk already after our initial jog, and as I stopped here to take some pictures, it cocked its head at a few different angles and shifted its stance, as if saying, "Hey guys, this is all cool as long as no one makes a move, but if you come any closer, I'm outta here!" Since we weren't ready to turn back yet, we continued on and Mr. Deer proceeded to take off into the protection of the prairie grass nearby.
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