A friend sent this to me today...the family that found the fawn introduced her to their family pet, and he adopted her...it reminded me of a baby deer we raised when I was a child. She was abandoned by her mother, so we adopted her and named her Faline after the female deer in Bambi. She was so sweet...she stayed inside for the first few months and we bottle fed her. She slept under my mom's and sister's sewing machines because it had four "legs" and she thought it was her mother! She also pee'd under the sewing machines. I will never forget the way she smelled...sweet, like the milk she drank. When she was old enough, she lived in my mom's chicken yard. She was my best friend and we played everyday...I was about 7 years old when she lived with us. I remember we would play hide-and-seek. There was tall cypress grass in the chicken yard, and I would run away from her and hide. But her excellent sense of smell would always lead her right to me. She would prance around and act so proud when she found me...I miss her.