



I was just thinking of another meaning. Of how deer fray the velvet off their antlers to mark territory. And I was thinking of how I sat in the grass at Charlecote Park and watched the male roe deer grazing. And, as I sat there, a small group came running down the meadow to join the larger group. They rubbed antlers, smelt noses and accepted each other.A fray of sorts.For the wordpress weekly photo challenge, Fray.
Wordpress weekly photo challenge, Fray.
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