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by John » Fri Jul 12, 2024 07:57 am
Last night after Cheri went to bed, I went out and sat on the porch swing for a few minutes. It was just getting dark and the street light had barely come on. Directly ahead of me is a thick line of trees and brush with a big hayfield on the other side. To my left is the street. As I looked left I saw a beautiful doe and the smallest fawn. The doe looked at me a minute then headed back toward town. The fawn looked confused for a minute but then took off following. They were maybe 30 feet away from me. John