Flat 
    Stanley Sees the Deer and Meets Grandma
    
    Remember how Flat Stanley watched through the window for days hoping he'd 
    get to see a deer? Well he finally got to see one yesterday. 
    
    Yeah, it was exciting. He went out to sit on the deck railing for a good look 
    and to have his picture taken. He watched and watched, but he didn't notice 
    that it was a little bit windy. Yup - you guessed it - Flat Stanley got blown 
    off by the wind. See?
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    You can't quite see it, but a deer is under the apple tree. Flat Stanley is 
    not hurt or anything like that, so there's no emergency to rescue him. That's 
    good, because if a human went to pick Flat Stanley up, it would scare away 
    the deer. So he just stayed there. And watched.
    
    Take a look at where Flat Stanley blew down from, off the deck railing and 
    almost to the apple trees.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    So he just lies there and waits for something to happen, like maybe the deer 
    will finish eating lunch and come closer to see what's going on.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    Whoa, isn't that a deer taking a look at Flat Stanley?
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    It's a deer all right, but it looks like he's still hungry. It seems like 
    deer never stop eating - apples, grass, dandelions, and blackberries - they 
    LOVE blackberries, peeling their lips back so they don't get poked by the 
    thorns and just plucking one blackberry at a time with their teeth. Pretty 
    smart if you ask me. I never saw a dog do that. Or a cat.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    Uh oh, the deer's thinking about Flat Stanley again. Cool.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    Oh dear, the deer's walking away. Maybe he figured Flat Stanley wouldn't be 
    good to eat or something.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    Yup, the deer's gone. Oh well. It was fun though, watching the deer up pretty 
    close. Flat Stanley's going to have good memories of that day, you bet!
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    So, what to do now? "Hey," Flat Stanley thinks, "what about 
    those blackberries? Thorns won't bother me any." Good idea. There he 
    is, loving the blackberries, happy as a clam.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    
    
    
    After such a busy day, Flat Stanley was ready for a good dinner. Gonna have 
    some fresh oysters from the place down on a Puget Sound beach. Fresh corn 
    from Joe's Gardens. Some salad. "Hey! No flat beans?" Yes, of course, 
    flat beans for Flat Stanley for sure - they're cooking in that big pot.
    
    
    
    
 
    
    
    
    And look, Grandma and Grandpa came over for dinner too. They'd never get any 
    fresh oysters and flat beans at their retirement home, so they LOVE to come 
    over for dinner. And Grandma knew all about Flat Stanley. She didn't, most 
    of her life, but a friend of hers with about a dozen grandchildren had ALL 
    the Flat Stanley books. She talked all about Flat Stanley and even sent Grandma 
    some books. And do you know what Grandma did with the books?
    
    Of course, she mailed them to her GREAT grandson way over in Wales, next to 
    England. 
    
    That Flat Stanley sure does get around!