The first day we arrived in British Columbia, my cousin Cathy discovered a young fawn curled up in her yard...
Not something we see everyday - so we were both curious and hesitant...
Was it alive? Was the mother nearby or had she abandoned the fawn? Should we call the SPCA or the city?
I wanted to take a picture. My granddaughter was concerned that the baby was dying.
What to do?!
A deer watched us, then hid when we approached. Was this the mother?!
The next morning, the fawn was curled up in a different place in the yard - so we knew it was able to move. By the third day, it was gone...
(But there were plenty of others around!) It was definitely deer country!
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