The deer love the pasture. We have seen them many times enjoying the apples, pears and the grass The Mister planted for Delilah. We thought they might stop their frequent visits when The Mister finished getting the fence installed, but they are still venturing in on a daily basis. When we saw the two fawns in the pasture, we got a little suspicious, however, wondering if they were that agile at such a young age to jump the fence, or if they had actually figured out the one gap we still have while we work on the well.
Neither, it turns out. The deer duck their heads through the middle wires and daintily step into the pasture without so much as a second thought.
I suppose they will have a second and maybe third thought when the electricity is turned on, though.