Within minutes of arriving at my room here in the San Juan Islands, I encountered three deer. A doe and two little ones. I stopped in my tracks. They stared. They stared some more. One of the little ones jumped into a thicket, tripped a little bit then made it toward her mother. The other came out of nowhere. I didn’t have my camera handy so I’ve burned a mental photo in my brain. Where’s my Canon when I need it?
Short of that, here is a pic of two more I encountered while driving to Friday Harbor.
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