When I returned home from running errands, my husband told me that the young buck had returned and been difficult to chase off. He thought he was gone but when we went to the backyard he had only gone to the far end of the property and proceeded to stand his ground and stare. I ran in for the camera and big lens and he kindly waited until I returned so I could get a few shots before he jumped the fence to our neighbor's yard.
If he continues to visit, we'll surely have to give him a name. I was glad to have this easy blip because I am running around like a crazy person trying to get ready to leave Weds for a nine-day trip.