Hey Mom, What're Those?

"Those are lotz bigger than the birdies, Mom."

"Those are even bigger than the squirrels, Mom!"

"I don't know, Stormie, let me look. Scoot over so I can see."

"Hmmm... those are baby deer, Stormie! They're eating our apples that fell off the tree!"

"Where's their mommy, Mommy? Don't they gotta have a mommy?"

"I'm sure they do, Stormie. Just watch, she'll probably come by."

"When, Mommy, When? Can I go out and see them?"

"No, Stormie. You're an indoor cat. You don't go outside." (Major pouting on the part of the cat...)

"Hey Stormie, there she is!!! Look! She was just over in the neighbor's garden, eating their corn and tomatoes!"

Later that same day... in the quiet of the evening... Dear Jane block number I-8 "Pete's Paintbox" is sewn. What a great day!