WHITETAIL Maternity Ward
One spring, I got a call from a rural mail carrier who wanted to know what he should do with a fawn he discovered bedded in the middle of a gravel road on his route. I told him to place the fawn off the edge of the road in some high grass, and its mother would move it when she returned.
“Do you think she’ll return?” the man asked. “I don’t see any sign
