RIP L.T.S.

We planted a tree with our Co-op. By ballet, we named it Lucy Tickles Sassy (aka: L.T.S.).

One day, after tenderly caring for the youngling almost daily for over a month, we discovered what Mr. Buck thought about our little one. Deer tracks deeply embedded in the soil gave away his identity! A tragedy indeed!

Rest in peace, Lucy Tickles Sassy. And beware, Mr. Buck!