Although most of us have seen deer countless times, why do we still get a little excited and a good feeling each time we see one of these graceful creatures?

climbed onto shore . . .

crouched low . . .

and tried to sneak . . .

. . . past my camera.

This young buck made this picket fence picturesque.

Mom and her frolicking fawn.

Twins are very common.

Amidst the trees at dusk in Greenfields.