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The fawns were screaming.

Nobody paid much attention to them at first, because screaming is just Something Fawns Do. They scream when they're hungry; they scream when they're cold; they scream when they're not getting any attention, or too much attention. They scream for mummies and daddies and assorted other guardians; they scream at family and friends and they scream at total strangers. They scream when the wind is blowing in the wrong direction and they scream when Jupiter is in apogee.

The point is, folk tend to stop paying attention after a while. This was almost the case with Pappa Eyes, and if she'd ignored it, her day may have gone a little better than it did.

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Wednesday, September 2nd, '15
-Woke up at the edge of the Pond. Not sure how she got there. Soaking her forelimb
in the cool water, in a lot of pain. The bone slivers in her wrist stink with infection.
Not likely to go very far today.

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