"Hunh." Parker frowned. "Could've sworn I saw something blue over by-- right. Special Collections." She paused. "That explains where parts of my lunch went."
"We'll have to leave out more gouda and grapes for them. And maybe some little shrimp. Set up a photo blind." Parker nodded thoughtfully, slowly starting to grin. "Ya think?"
"It might be our best shot at getting a photo of the little darlings. Besides holding a speech contest." Well, she'd made her bed. Now she had to lie in it. "Who would've thought teal deer liked shrimp?"
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