Oh deer, it's twins!

I heard a rustle in the woods in front of my house this morning. Looking out the window I discovered a small fawn dining on my hostas. (Can I get you some dressing for that salad honey?!)




















I ran for my camera, only to discover that Mama and a second fawn were following right behind the first.  Mama kept a close eye on me.

And then they were gone.

And so were some of my hostas.