Why do I love living in the country? This mom and her fawn are two good reasons.
And this mom with her fawn that still has his spots (three and four).
And this guy who was a little shy (five).
And this beauty who was a late comer to the parade of white-tailed deer that made its way through my back yard as dusk was falling (6). All these guys came a callin' on the same night. Glad I was in the kitchen to see them.
Yep. That's why I love living in the country.