A few week’s ago, a massive snow storm double downed on our small town. In the breath between the first and second waves, I spotted a doe and fawn walking down the street.
The clouds blocked the sun leaving a dusk-like hue at 3 in the afternoon. I turned off the flash on my phone because no one wants to get trampled by a deer.
The doe moved between me and her fawn. Giving me this shot on my aging iPhone.
Clearly there was no parking available. I’m not one to argue with a two-headed deer bent on parking illegally.