A few weeks ago, Rich and I went into the Singing Woods.
We found this and some bones we left behind.
I love this... I wonder if coyotes got it.
Today I heard something cry..it was a little fawn,
no other near it. I called it and it came running then
just stopped and watched my friend Cindy and me.
No parents in sight and a pretty young fawn. Still
had wobbly legs. I didn't get a picture, but I know
God blessed Cindy and me with the fawn visit
What a sweet and tender gift from nature...
ReplyDeletethanks for sharing ~
Oh how sweet to see a little fawn. Sounds like nature is being good to you and you are feeling good enough to venture out. Will try and remember to get my sae out to you soon. Love, hugs,and prayers, Pat
ReplyDeleteWe are seeing fawns too-some twins also.
ReplyDeleteI have an antler in my garden. My Dad knows I collect nests and things, so he gives me treasures he picks up when he's in the woods.
You are in my prayers, and thoughts.
Love, Debra
How old would a fawn be to eat salt lick?
ReplyDeleteI would be putting out corn and salt lick.
How does a good California gal know these things?
How special to have the fawn visit you.
ReplyDeleteYou and Cindy were blessed as Prince and Puppy were when they saw a new turkey chick no bigger than a small bird. Isn't life grand when we get to see these things and then have someone there to share them with. Have a wonderful weekend. Peace
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