I seen this identical concentrated stare on our does faces for two seasons when they were looking for a secure place to throw their fawn(s). Incredibly this home owner RECOGNISED this doe as the fawn that was thrown in his backyard 2 years prior. More amazingly the fawn turned adult doe that is now getting ready to throw her own fawn OBVIOUSLY recognizes the home owner(even thru a closed window!). She is casing him out closely but senses him for who she REMEMBERED HIM to be from her memory as a FAWN!!! I am eye locked directly INTO this doe's dark blue colored pupils @ 0:42 into the vid & it gives me chills, like makes me feel like it's spring 1967/68 again down in Redland Oregon.
It's again OBVIOUS that the doe was content to leave her little Baboo with her former baby sitter, as she cased him out one more time then jumped the gate with her lil Baboo left right in plain sight of the home owner. There were times in Redland Oregon that I felt like the members of our herd could look right through me, or probably better said they could look into my mind/being. What I have been telling unbelieving folks for decades about deer we now are finally seeing it right before our eyes in the below vid. The words I used in this post's header just deepens the mystery: "I Never Figured Out How They Know, But They Know."
It's again OBVIOUS that the doe was content to leave her little Baboo with her former baby sitter, as she cased him out one more time then jumped the gate with her lil Baboo left right in plain sight of the home owner. There were times in Redland Oregon that I felt like the members of our herd could look right through me, or probably better said they could look into my mind/being. What I have been telling unbelieving folks for decades about deer we now are finally seeing it right before our eyes in the below vid. The words I used in this post's header just deepens the mystery: "I Never Figured Out How They Know, But They Know."