Honestly, we're glad we've never run into a family of skunks.
Though the fawn spends plenty of time curled up, hiding in the grass, there are few sights as sweet as watching a fawn cautiously accompanying its mother, nibbling at grass, twitching its ears, already alert to the wild world it lives in. Sometimes you can hear a small part of the population: the birds singing in the canopy, the chatter of squirrels, maybe the crunch of underbrush as something scurries away from the path. This easy on onesie is made of soft velour and zips up the front. Yep, it's too bad that when we're walking those nature paths we're missing out on the forest's cutest happenings.