Very cool! I like that you have multiple generations come visit you. I have one that will eat out of my hand. She has been coming for years. The only offspring that I can really recognize is a buck. When he was little he ate out of my hand, too. Not any more. "My pretty", as I call her is nothing but a skeleton with skin hanging on her this year. So sad. But she is still as demanding as ever. They are truly a joy to watch year after year.