Strolling deer

I had a delivery today, back in the woods of Conover, where I had to wait for the consignee to show up with a cashier's check.

As I waited, I had visitors, probably a dozen, one - a spike buck.
After I froze still to get the first pictures, I realized they weren't fazed by me.
Still waiting for the check, I crouched down outside the truck to watch them. A large doe peeked her nose around the tree, took a few steps, turned, and repeatedly stomped at me.

Apparently, I had no business watching them.