During my wonderful childhood in the country, my family came across a baby deer with no family and in need of some care. So we took care of her until she was old enough to return to the woods on her own. We named our little fawn Bambina. She drank milk from bottles, gave us kisses and played soccer (f'real, we have video footage).
Me and Bambina and my beloved fruit shorts:
My older brother, John, getting deer kisses: