
The shivering, young doe said, “Hey mate,
Tell me why it’s so cold as of late.”
Well, I knew right away
She’d been born around May,
And so all I could say was, “Just wait!”
–Photo by me

The shivering, young doe said, “Hey mate,
Tell me why it’s so cold as of late.”
Well, I knew right away
She’d been born around May,
And so all I could say was, “Just wait!”
–Photo by me
Loved the pic! Thank you Michael.
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Thank you!
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What a beauty ! A beautiful close up.
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Thank you, Yassy! Unfortunately, deer season opens tomorrow.
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You are welcome , Michael.
That’s such a shame !!
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What big eyes!
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The better to see you with, Sandy! Hopefully, they will see the hunters coming tomorrow!
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That’s for sure. Run, Bambi, run!
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Wonderful poem for the doe:) Perhaps she may survive what’s coming. We’ve just had our first snowfall here.
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I hope she does. We had a few flakes, but nothing on the ground… yet.
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Such a sweet doe, I’m sure she’ll be surprised by winter but will hopefully survive it.
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I’m hoping it will be a mild winter for the deer’s sake. Thank you, Pooja!
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Always a pleasure!
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