As I was driving to work today at 2pm I saw a baby deer walking along side the freeway. I slowed down and looked through my rear view mirror, it eventually bolted back into the woods after a semi drove past. I was so relieved and hoping mama wasn’t too far away. On my way home from work at 6:40pm I saw the same baby deer again in the same spot, this time running along side the freeway. I looked in my rear view and he didn’t run back into the woods. I really wanted to cry, I didn’t know what to do considering it was almost 7pm on Sunday. I was tempted to call 911 :( I called my dad instead and he just told me he didn’t know who to call. I was silent for a moment before I gave my okay but he just knew that I was just so sad. Now it’s almost 10pm and it’s dark and I’m praying that the baby deer is safe and far away from the road. Go home baby deer.

Ugh, I just wanna cry and hold him and keep him safe.