Oh Dear!

This morning I encountered the fawn in the meadow.  It was rather reluctant to leave, but finally did as I approached.

This afternoon I spied the doe as she spied me.

She came up into the meadow, snorted and stomped her hoof, but it didn't get rid of me.

She finally turned and left, but gave me another glance from deep in the woods.  Maybe she was after the crabapples on the brush pile.