I'm going to have to keep an eye out for a photo opportunity of the two of them grazing together.
Also, I'm going to have to increase my vigilance against meningeal worms.
Regardless, I'd rather see deer enjoying Ari's company than the fox that showed up for breakfast in the boys' yard yesterday. I had gotten up before daylight, and the fox was apparently doing its morning rounds at the same time. It went trotting downslope while I was filling the boys' water, gave me a "hunh! You're not supposed to be here yet!" look, and kept trotting to slip under the gate and head towards the house. I don't mind having foxes *around* but I mind them getting cozy with the goats. Kidding season might get extra nervous for that.