Doe, a deer...a female deer

Last week, the doe I see every evening in the pasture brought her fawn out before dusk to graze. Once the protective mom saw me move at my kitchen window, they took off for the safety of the woods. 

Sights like these make me glad to be a city girl in the country.

"It's a helluva start, being able to recognize what makes you happy."
~Lucille Ball