The hub and I are watching Dr. Dee, Alaska Vet. We sure could have used her this morning.
There was a young deer in the backyard staring back at my daughter and me as we looked out the kitchen window. He kept looking to his right and then to his left and then back at us as if to say, “Have you seen my mom?”
I snapped his picture through the window.
When he started to walk a bit, we noticed he was limping. I have seen large deer jump the chain link fence that is hidden behind that hedge with ease. This little guy must have been running with his family and didn’t quite clear it.
My daughter noted that his leg looked like it was bulging – like he had a displaced fracture.
I called my vet. The receptionist suggested I call animal control, which I did. The police officer who answered said that as long as the deer is up and moving, they just leave it alone. When the animal is no longer up and moving they will come out and put it down.
I didn’t want them to put the little guy down, I wanted them to come and help him.
I wanted Dr. Dee.
My daughter opened the back door to take him an apple. Startled, he hobbled off and disappeared around a corner.
The friends wanted to go outside. I let them out on their leads saying, “If you see a deer, be nice to him – he’s scared and he’s hurt and he misses his mom.” The beagle just licked her lips.
Have you ever encountered an injured deer? Do you have any advice in case he comes back?