A curve or two from the end of one of the outlying roads I've explored, there is a wide, park-like field up against the hillside. There is usually a deer or two grazing under the trees. And today, one of them was a fawn, still wearing his baby spots.
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The fawn is a lifer for me! |
The doe saw me, but allowed me to tiptoe, hiding behind tree trunks as often as possible, half-way across the field before she took her baby off into the bushes.
Made my day!
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