Going up that river was like traveling back to the earliest beginnings of the world, when vegetation rioted on the earth.
Joseph Conrad
with a doe skipping lightly through the shallows on a summer afternoon.

Fleming Creek, MIchigan
with a doe skipping lightly through the shallows on a summer afternoon.
Fleming Creek, MIchigan
Wow doe, that was quick Tom.
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They usually don’t stand around for long; the white tail goes up and they’re gone!
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