First I spotted a hare and a pair of deer on one of the fields,
one apparently pregnant doe and a buck.
On the field across the other side of the farm, there was another buck.
Suddenly, a fox walked by, casually.
Another buck ignores the fox. Just passing by. Never mind me.
By chance, I saw yet another pregnant doe.
Then the cranes came.
Three of them.
But they took off when I got too close.