This is the second time a newborn fawn and his mother suckled in my back yard. The wild came to tame me at 6AM! Eureka!
whose ears are these?
this morning these ears appeared to me in the grass (like those above)
but different,
less oval,
more triangular,
a new-born in the Spring:
a furry, flexible, suckling, cooing babe.
The Vibrant Channeled Creator 