Wednesday, April 05, 2017

The pet fawn of Brad Curry watches him depart from home every morning on his schoolbus, Galesburg Michigan,1960

1 comment:

  1. we had a pet fawn when I was a kid.
    my dad was a forest ranger and people always brought wounded and orphaned animals to our house.
    someone brought us a orphaned fawn, only a few days old and knowing that the fawn wouldnt live unless we fed it a bottle, so we took it in and raised it in our house.
    and made it a pet just like a dog, we later kept him in a pen for the tourists.