D.W.'s Deer Friend/Transcript

UNDER CONSTRUCTION

D.W. Read: Yeah!

Walter (deer): She watched me all weekend from the bushes! I wish I could have brought her to live with us.

Walter's father: Now you know those animals never stay very long, and they live in those metal rolling things. She'd never have been happy out here.

Walter: Yeah, I guess you're right.

(they leave)