Friday, December 11, 2009

Thursday PM

Doe and yearling fawn. I'm sure the doe is bred and the youngster glad to have the rut over.


Coat bristled up for warmth.

Walked across the creek for a little afternoon sitting and watching. Nobody around. Young raccoon came down the creek just a few feet away as I sat and texted. The cold water didnt seem to bother him at all.

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