I have since lost the pictures but a buddy of mine got that close to a bedded yearling buck but crawling on his stomach, avoiding eye contact and pretending to eat grass... They were nose to nose.

I came across a few fawns but all have been curled up in a ball and never moved.

Those are great pictures and those encounters are always exciting. Thanks for posting them.
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In the legend of King Arthur, the Fisher King was a renowned angler whose errant ways caused him to be struck dumb in the presence of the sacred chalice. I am no great fisherman, and a steelhead is not the covenant of Christ, but with each of these fish I am rendered speechless.