Odd, now habs gold star here too.

Not pushing buttons

The fawn that lost his mom survived the winter. I fed him until some does picked him up, took a couple of weeks, he was very depressed. Followed me around last summer. Gotta be Goober, no other bucks run to me. Of course I gave him a handout, he's a handsome little begger. He enjoyed his snack then went and laid by my dogs graves, yellow flowers volunteered between their stones.

Pic isn't great, it's roughly 350 yards.

Did my heart good.