Every year our family has a contest called "The first Fawn of the Season." The rules have evolved over the years. 1) Not only is it the sighting of a fawn but 2) it must be documented for the win. Over a week ago, while I was in Helena, Hubby excitedly texted the first sighting of the year. However, at the time he was responding to a general alarm and so no photo. This gave not only me but the two grandkiddos a chance to hunt down the win! We've been on the lookout ever since... but to no avail.
This morning, on Hubby's way to work, he took this photo: