I went out yesterday evening to do evening chores, and on the way I saw a doe with her newborn fawn behind her. As soon as the mother saw me she fled, and the fawn dropped to the ground like a rock, on instinct. I have seen fawns many times in my life, and I never get tired of seeing them, it’s one thing I look so forward to seeing in the Spring. Each year, my brothers, dad, and I have a competition to see who can see the first fawn of the year, and this year I’m the winner!
Here are pictures of the fawn (but not all 11 of them!),