Helper

Ryan's job while Grandpa was gone ice fishing was to feed the deer.  And feed the deer, he did!  Buckets of corn went out to the deer, morning and night.  He loved seeing the deer come to eat the corn right after he got in from feeding them.  One day he was late to feed them and the deer just stood there, stared at the house, and waited patiently for him to come out to spread the corn.  Creatures of habit!  Next on Grandpa's list...get them to eat out of his hand!