Isn't this little fawn sweet. Rick was on the river a couple of days ago and while he waited for clients he took a stroll through the woods. He heard the crashing of a deer bounding away and a few seconds later he came across this little fawn. Curled up on the ground, trying to be invisible. Every couple minutes it would have to breath, but other than that Rick said it didn't move a muscle. He took a couple photos and then left it to wait for it's mothers return.
He always sees the neatest things when the rest of us aren't there.
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