Yesterday driving to and from climbing at the Gunks I saw one of the most touching and saddest thing I've personally witnessed. In the morning at about 9:30am the side of the road was a dead fawn. Poor tiny little tyke probably was no taller than 2.5 to 3 feet at the shoulder.
Down the road about 100 yards on the side just in the shrubbery stood a Doe waiting and not moving except for an occasional eye/ear twitch.
At 7:30pm driving back to New Paltz, the Doe was still standing there, unmoving and waiting for the fawn which was still lay there dead on the side of the road just 100 yards away.
Down the road about 100 yards on the side just in the shrubbery stood a Doe waiting and not moving except for an occasional eye/ear twitch.
At 7:30pm driving back to New Paltz, the Doe was still standing there, unmoving and waiting for the fawn which was still lay there dead on the side of the road just 100 yards away.