how Bambi’s doing… .
|He’s just fine.|
How do I know this?
I just went out to get the mail and he and his mother were standing not 10′ from the mailbox. His mother saw and scooted down the driveway. Bambi hesitated for a split second, and then followed her as quickly as he could. He still has his spots and is cute as the dickens.
Why does Bambi’s mother have him out at 1:30pm when feels like 97°? Shouldn’t he be safe at home in the woods?