Hazel has a purple heart; a fawn bit her. It only meant to eat the food in her hand but it was young and a bit clumsy.
posted by Susan Harper at
12:41 PM
Friday, July 18, 2008
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1 Comments:
You are a shining example of finding a truth that is true and postive - so many might have written the same tale
Stupid fawn attacked my daughter who screamed and I had to yank her away from the crazy animal.
I love your version.
It fits with my new postive motto crafted in rsponse to super-negative-loud-obnxious-woman on bus yesterday.
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