Afternoon Interlude

As I was sitting at my table writing this morning, I heard gravel crunching under a fast-footed animal. Thinking it was puppy Grace in an unusually fast moment, I looked down at the driveway. No, it was a very tiny, tiny deer. Smaller than the puppy. But a fawn nonetheless. And fast!!

Below, the horses saw it too. They are looking at it disappearing over the hill.

Below is a stock photo of what the fawn looked like.