Quietly... she approaches.
She is walking very slowly, something is off. She doesn't usually walk, she lopes...or gallops.
She appears to be carrying something in her mouth. She almost appears to be shy...she's acting like she does when she's in trouble.
Oh dear, what is that in your mouth Bergie?
She finally gets up the nerve to come close, she sits...now that I've convinced her she's not in trouble...she's almost proud.
Oh. My. It's a deer tail.
Where have you been and where is the rest of the deer?
Would you look at the grin?
It's kinda creepy.