A highlight of every day is my nightly walk with Paula through a meadow near our house. We hold hands, talk about the day and enjoy nature.
This evening brought an extra-special treat, thanks to my observant wife. I would have walked right by the little fawn curled up asleep in a small ball. Even when Paula pointed out the patch of brown fur, I wasn't sure what I was seeing.
Only when the fawn poked up his head, did I realize he was a wobbly Bambi.

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