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The watchful eye

Tilly and I started an early morning walk under the watchful eye of this handsome group of deer.
They did not move a muscle as we passed by, and then decided that it would probably be a good idea to bound off and melt away into the woodland behind them.
We walked on, and around one of our favourite fields, which looks south to Traprain Law and the Lammermuirs beyond.
 The deer had already passed this way!

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