This cardboard deer was hanging above my Mother's fireplace at her house in the Berkshires last Christmas.
My daughter at age seven had assembled it and they had proudly hung it up together. It totally fits into my Mother's salt box barn in the country. So I bought one for our white cottage in Los Angeles. Why not? Every time I pass by it on the my way to the kitchen, it makes me smile. It's charming and handsome so of course, he fits in anywhere.





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