[=#006400] Yesterday was uneventful, but still. I need to get back in practice of making entries, so here we go. Nothing much was going on when I woke up, so I decided to take off my flowers and go to my thinking rock. My thinking rock is the one accessable only by another rock. I like sitting there, my antlers bare, feeling the scratching of birds. I wasn't sad when I went there: I was just kind of bored. A deer I had seen earlier ran by, and I started to run along. I lost track of him, and landed straight in the path of a doe I had never seen before. I seem to be running into lots of strange does lately. She took me to a little patch of sun between two small trees and we danced for a little while: maybe a little closer than I was comfortable dancing with a strange deer, but it was all good fun. We ended up sitting in the spot for a while, watching a pair of ghost deer interact around us: she was shocked, I was a little shocked, but more amused.