Foxglove Moments



 Over the years I have seen many fawns up here,
but never one so tiny!
The size of a small dog,
he's obviously new to the world, hanging close to his mother, nuzzling in to whatever she's eating at the moment, constantly under foot. Curiosity on four legs.

A little grace note to life on this hillside.




















[First posted: July 8, 2013]

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