I once saw a nursing deer lead her fawns into an active shooting range in midsummer. Everyone had to stop shooting and watch them play around the targets. This

I once saw a nursing deer lead her fawns into an active shooting range in midsummer. Everyone had to stop shooting and watch them play around the targets. This occurred in an area where it was only legal to hunt them in autumn and winter. They somehow know that we humans become murderous but are safe at other times...