Tuesday 1 February 2011

One idea

On a grey day that chose to turn to drizzle curtailing a planned longer walk, I watched two Roe Deer at the far end of the barge canal who seemed strangely oblivious of my presence. I would like to put this down to excellent  field craft but alas not. Why the doe took no notice of me I am unsure, but this stag in velvet seems to be blind in one eye

















Maybe the doe was just comfortable because the stag was
















It wasn't until I clapped my hands that he suddenly looked up and moved to the cover of the hedgerows

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