Meeting a Deer in the Woods

The first time they met, she called him "Uncle," and he replied without a shred of courtesy, "Lady, watch where you're going. Don't try to frame me for knocking you over!" The second time they met, she was a prim, impeccably dressed teacher, and the homeroom teacher of his "son"?! He was a handsome, wealthy farmer, and the student's "father"?! The next time they met, she was a stunning young woman on the street, but he looked right through her as if they'd never met. There are many years ahead. Come meet the deer in my woods!