Late in the summer of 2006, we noticed that one of that spring's fawns was not looking very well and had either been born with a damaged rear leg or it had been injured early in life. We started feeding it dairy mash (a mix of pellets, corn and molases) every weekend that we went up and it not only thrived, but now comes running whenever it hears us drive in. Our friend Roger Burgess gave us a box of windfall apples from Keating Farm that were doled out a few at a time through the whole winter.
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