It was a great afternoon to be in the woods. I went out to move a ladder stand. Takes a bit of work to get one down/moved/back up again, especially for this old guys back.
On my way back home I came upon a doe that had just dropped a fawn. She was still licking it off. I got pretty close before she saw me and jumped away about 40 yards, and that darn newborn tried to follow her, but only about 10 feet, then it instinctively dropped to the ground and laid it's head down so it wouldn't be seen.
I just kept going and when I looked back they had already gotten back together.
Based on gestation tables she was bread Oct. 20th.