I get home from work, look through the dining room and outside past the porch, and see a deer - standing right next to the deer fence - looking intently at me. I grab the camera, take a picture, move to the porch door and take another picture. The deer doesn't move. I go into the porch, stand right next to the window and take yet another picture. The deer shuffles a bit but continues to stare me down. I open the porch door to the deck, and she's gone - too quickly for another picture. I think someone went and domesticated our deer.
Click each picture to enlarge. You'll even see my nifty garden hod filled with seed packets on the dining room table.