I didn’t see her at first the frolicy bounding yearlings had my attention~
When I looked back to the south I was stricken her hunched straining body ears frantically twitching one large black eye fixed ~
she must have just begun her morning ritual as she kept going ~
I have never claimed to be the most mature man so this spectacle made me laugh my noise added to her rigidity which inspired more uproarious laughter ~
duty complete she flipped a large white tail and cast a disgusted glace back at me not once or even twice but three separate looks ~
the third was more than I could bare so I shouted out across an empty field to one indignant doe a heartfelt apology ~