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Under a heavy gray sky, the trees are...

Under a heavy gray sky, the trees are so green they almost seem to throb. Two does chase through the deep grass, as playful as fawns.

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Thin fog. A yearling fawn play-mounts...

Thin fog. A yearling fawn play-mounts his mother, and is mounted in turn by his twin. A robin tut-tut-tuts from the driveway.

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Rain. Two deer in a high-speed chase...

Rain. Two deer in a high-speed chase crash through the laurel, the one in pursuit grunting like a buck gone into rut eight months early.

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Dawn. Three deer become two, become...

Dawn. Three deer become two, become three again. The sound of squirrel teeth on black walnut shell—that harsh madman’s whisper.

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Sleet rattles on the roof like a fast...

Sleet rattles on the roof like a fast typist. Two deer in the springhouse meadow: when they stop moving, they vanish into the brown weeds.

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The white flame of a deer’s tail...

The white flame of a deer’s tail bobs among the laurel. Another doe shakes her head, flinging rain water in all directions.

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Deer have been eating the wild rosebush...

Deer have been eating the wild rosebush again, and the yard is a maze of rabbit tracks. The fog lifts for a minute, then returns.

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Dawn light turns everything briefly...

Dawn light turns everything briefly to gold: house, trees, the three deer that run a short way into the woods and stop, nostrils flaring.

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A grown fawn nuzzles her mother’...

A grown fawn nuzzles her mother’s flank as if to nurse. The mother whirls around, head lowered, threatening with invisible antlers.

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At 5:15, I’m startled by the...

At 5:15, I’m startled by the dark sky, the closeness of the stars. At daybreak, seven deer stand within a stone’s throw of the porch.

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