The Black Hills is a mecca for deer of all kinds (possibly some antilopes too, I know fuck all about these species and what separates them) and if you drive SD 87, you're bound to see several groups along the way.
All pics here.
"Grass for dinner? Again???"
Another deer, same diet...
Just before Mt Coolidge, I spotted these two. The mom didn't care one iota about my presence, while the little bambi ran down into the bushes almost immediately.
So incredibly, unsufferably cuuuuute.
"What, me worry? Oh, hai!"
Very few animals look intelligent with their tongues sticking out... deer are no exception.
Friday, July 27, 2012
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