What Is Just (3)

“Philip, Philip, come quick!” Josh whispered back to me as I scrambled up the slope. “Hurry!” Looking through the trees on top of the hill, I saw why Josh was so excited. We had been hiking on the nature trail all morning and so far had seen only squirrels and sparrows. But now, below us in a meadow, were two bucks and four does. What a sight the six deer made! “Do they sense us?” I asked. “I don’t think so. We’re hid by these trees and the wind is in our favor.” I think something else was...