Rhonda and I came upon new born fawns on our breeding bird survey Sunday
morning. A threesome of wobble legged tiny things. They were bedded down just
over the fence from one of our stops. I am not sure I would have seen them if
the doe had stayed down, all the action was on the other side. I took a picture
with the phone but it is hardly worth sharing. I had to physically hold Rhonda
from climbing the fence to hug them. She has always had a soft spot for cute
skinny legged things; thus my good standing with her.
Scott Marsh
Lexington
