After work one day, Dad and Landon called me to quickly head over to the field where they were mowing hay. When I got there, they showed me the baby fawn they had found in the field. I stayed with it for a while before it's mother came looking for it. I let it go, and a few hours later they were both running together in the field. Dad seemed to think it was born that day because its hooves were so soft, and it could barely walk. This was the first time I had ever held a baby fawn!
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