This little guy has alluded my lens since July. I have had only glimpses since. Wouldn't you know that he would appear right in my back yard the day after I finish the film project? This isn't the sharpest image. I shot from behind my bedroom window. I didn't want to scare him off this time. Nonetheless, I am pleased with it. I watched as it meandered through the wilting jewel weed in the pouring rain, eventually slipping away into the dark hardwood forest.
Whitetail Deer Fawn, Creston, North Carolina (c) 2015 Jon Reaves |
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