My Interesting, Sad, and Wild Wildlife Experience in My Backyard
It’s always an amazing experience when you experience wildlife up close. Many feel that when the opportunity presents itself it’s a sign from a loved one or friend who has passed.
Motionless Wildlife
I had one of those wildlife experiences last week when a baby fawn was lying in the grass in our neighbor’s backyard. My son found it when he was mowing the lawn. He took pictures and shared them with the neighbors, and we all walked out to look at the little fella. It was just lying there almost motionless aside from movement from its breathing.
Five hours later it was still not moving much aside from lifting its head once when an adult deer was walking about a hundred yards away. We kept our distance and were careful not to touch it because if your scent is on any baby wildlife then the mother can smell your scent and never come back to get their little one.
At the six-hour mark, my neighbor and I felt that no mother was coming back for it and it appeared to be dying. We needed to call someone. After checking to see who we should call we found that it was the local police department.
My neighbor, Heather, who is a nurse, made the call and spoke with a woman at the police station. Heather explained that the fawn’s breathing was very light, it hadn’t moved all day, and it appeared to be close to death.
What To Do if You See Young Wildlife
As expected, the woman told us not to touch it, and to leave it alone. She continued “The mother will most likely return.” Heather repeated that the wildlife had been lying motionless all day. Finally, the officer agreed to send someone out to take care of the situation.
Flashback to last summer when Heather had to make the same call when an adult deer got caught in their soccer net. In its attempt to escape the deer destroyed the soccer net, and the police had to come and free the deer.
We were thinking that the woman on the phone was thinking, “It’s that crazy deer lady again.” Then it happened.
Less than a minute after we hung up with the police, the fawn jumped up, started flailing about, and just like last year’s deer, ran right into the new soccer net. Fortunately, it was small enough to free itself and run off into the woods.
We all looked at each other in disbelief. That was crazy! What the hell just happened? Heather had to call the police again to explain that we were mistaken.
We were all just happy the fawn seemed to be all right. The next time we see wildlife in the yard, we’ll make sure to give it more time.