I’d like you to meet my pet fawn.
I call her “Knobs” after her knees.
When I’m at work at Cute Overload Headquarters, she hangs out in the lawn in front of the office and stares at people on their cigarette breaks.
She wears a spotted pocket square if she gets schnozzle sniffles.
She goes to the spa for hoofie-hoofies (fawn version of mani-pedi.)
On her best days, she’ll show you her tiny tongue.
Baby fawn pictures taken by my co-worker Kathleen Q.