To see them relaxed, not knowing they are being watched, is a privilege. No hides for me but it happens. Like the coal tits feeding their young this morning. Better still the young fox exploring. Was he old enough to be out on his own?
The hind on the other side of the stream valley was in her sheltered secret place hardly visible.
She remained lying with her head turned back and eyes closed as if listening for another heartbeat.
Natural beauty.
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