Bettie and I were surprised to see a doe and her fawns this late in the season. Maybe it’s global warming. That is called out as being the cause for everything else, so maybe . . .
Anyway, the family was munching its way across our lawn
when one of the boys tried to pick a fight with his sister
Interesting behavior, that I’d associate more with springtime hijinks.
A little while later, I caught a youthful behavior that is displayed year-round. This fawn was wandering around after the family left
when he decided he wanted his privacy.
But raising a white tail at me? Me???? I’m offended, young master deer.