Love them deer and quail too. I took a baby deer that ran up to me making a noise, He adopted me, I didn't want to touch it, they bond too quick and the mother will leave them, but it followed me around crying I guess, until I finally had to pick it up. Got some goat milk and a bottle and fed it. The next day I found the mother she was dead, must have had a heart problem. This little dude became one of the best pets I ever had. I never kept him fenced in, he had freedom, the second year he got him a couple of girl friends and he ventured over the place and finally he would stay about 25 ft from me and his mate stayed further. My other friends were quail, I fed them every day, they always had about twelve young ones in each covey. Thanks for the pictures, brings back some good memories. Gnewt