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I can always tell it's late Winter and turning Spring here: the deer are getting desperate and come right down into the neighborhoods to find anything at all to eat. Last night, they pawed the snow away from all my boxwoods and ate them right to the ground. They were standing on my front porch as they ate. Kinda wish I'd have known and could have peeked out without spooking them. I don't begrudge them the eats, but it sure gets tiresome as well as spendy to plant new ones every year.
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