The two of them were fawns and they had clocked me. the rest were hungry then they saw me
and ran.
Monday 7 June 2010
I and my scooter, were well camouflaged at this time. She was feeding only a couple of metres from me. I was so excited. In all, I counted 7 groups, in the space of 1 square kilometre. It was the fact, I didn't catch a Stag. Maybe I'll be lucky.
Now I understand, she/he's way of wiggling with beautiful eye lashes. I think that is the end of a this ICBP type. I'll give another account in the future.