As Allan neared the yard, he spotted the brown animal, curled in a tight ball near the fence. Its coat was matted and dirty, half-covered in snow and barely distinguishable.. He moved closer, his heart quickening with a mix of concern and caution.
Allan kept his distance, eyes fixed on the creature as his pulse raced. As he slowly drew closer his breath hitched in his throat, recognising that it was a baby deer! The fawn seemed vulnerable, but Allan knew better.