This morning, as I walked passed the bathroom, on my way to the bedroom, in the doorway next to the spa where Scott loved taking his baths everyday, the baby fawn looked up at me from her grazing. I haven't seen her since Scott died. I don't know where mom is, somewhere near looking out for her.
I am so happy they are back.
Mom and baby would come to visit Scott while he worked in the garden, keeping within ten feet of him as they fed along the plants and flowers.