Out the front window. Fuzzy Wuzzy was trimming my fall garden remnants. I told him to leave me the rhododendrons, as they hadn't bloomed for me, yet.
Momma was after the rich bird seed, which was already gone by the end of the day.
Mother seems to be the one that had some sort of abscess and looks fine, now. They have grinding teeth, which reveal their age. You measure the depth of the lower molars.
This doe, sniffed the air, lifting her head up high, and I noticed she must still be in heat as you can see her darkened tarsal gland, as well as her fluffed up tarsal gland fur. This helps disperse the hormones.