I ran with the deer this weekend in the Poconos and nearly lost my mom.
I saw three deer in our back woods and ran off with them. I tried to catch them but didn't then I turned around and started to come back to my mom but got confused. I was up in Poconos and didn't know my way back to the house.
Luckily my mom was nearby with her Jeep and she looked so worried. She yelled "Touch" and my name and I ran full speed to her wagging my tail. I was so glad to see her. I just hoped she didn't smack me for running off. She didn't - she just hugged me and all is well.
A neighborhood family told my mom where I was and they really helped me find my mom.
I was so scared and so was she.