Still cute.
Belly still speckled.
Our street and sidewalks (where we have sidewalks--they end at our house, so we have about five feet of sidewalk and then it mysteriously stops) have been repaved. The town removed a strip of every lawn in the process, replacing it with new soil. Since then it hasn't rained much, so most yards still have a strip of bare loose dirt. This turned out to be a perfect substrate for catching these deer tracks, as the animal went up to investigate one of the neighbors' ornamental shrubs.