“It’s a regular cloud burst,” Bob declared.
“And our roof’s beginning to leak,” Rex laughed, as a few drops of water found their way down his back.
“Better speak to the landlord about it,” Jack advised.
Flash! Bang!
“Hit that tree right over there,” Bob said.
Flash! Bang!
“This is getting a bit too close for comfort,” Rex declared. “Hope it doesn’t pick out our tree for a target.”
“Look at that buck down by the shore,” Jack cried. “Isn’t he a beauty?”
“Guess he’s wondering what it’s all about,” Rex declared.
They had seen so many deer that the appearance of one, unless a particularly large one, hardly excited comment.