She and her fawn have been cleaning up the apples almost every day (at least from what we've seen of them).
On this frosty morning, she was alone, but as she headed back across the lawn, the baby came tripping out of the woods.
I didn't want to post this earlier for fear a hunter might decide to head to our neck of the woods and go after her. She's got a baby to look after this winter.
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