I saw this little fawn that looked as if it must be only days old, since it was so tiny, trying to keep up with its mother. Several times the doe left the road we were all on and headed down the steep mountainside over some rocks, but the fawn was so small that it couldn't follow her and stood hesitating at the top until the doe came back, went a little farther down the road, then tried again. Finally she found a route that her baby could handle, and together they disappeared into the forest.


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