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08/09/2004: "Snapshot"

She saw the three fawns from her office window, browsing in the cemetery under the oak tree. We all got up from our lunches to get a peek. I had a dribbly half-eaten peach in my hand, but I ran and got my camera. I crossed to the cemetery side and got quite close, using the trunk of the tree to conceal my approach. I finished the peach and took the pictures. The deer wandered off, unhurrying.