A fawn was born on a rainy day, under a shady tree, so peacefull the sound of rain hitting the grass and rocks. The fawn layed there, trying best to see who was around her. Her mother nugged her telling her to try to stand up. The fawn slowly opens its eyes, and looks at her mother. She tries her best to stand up, but keeps falling. After a while she finally stands, walks, and runs corectly. Her herd followed by her mother and father, ran to a peacefull pond.

Everyone got a drink, and layed down under a tree in the tall grass, I got to drink last, I slowly walked in the shallow water and got a cool drink from the pond. I walk out of the pond and lay down with my mother. My father ask my mother, " Have you named her yet? " her reply was no. She thought for a minute and said " How about Taylor? " And that was her name, Taylor.

Her herd was led to a medow full of sweet yummy grass, everyone ate, even the ones who didnt feel like eating. Soon the rain stopped and the sun went down. We all got togeather and went to sleep under the stars, i stayed up looking at them, with fireflys on my two tiny ears. Then I fell asleep and had the most wonderfull dream ever....