Small indeed! You know, those spots mean they're not ripe yet.
Just joshing you. I remember my grandfather taking me hunting when I was a smaller kid than I am right now. We were sitting in a box stand one day, hadn't been there twenty minutes, when a little yearling doe steps out. Probably a bit smaller than yours. He looks at me as I sit there watching it, and says "Well? Gonna shoot it or not?" I told him that dad said not to kill anything unless it was big enough to shoot. He then said these fateful words to me, "Boy, the little 'uns taste the best. Shoot 'em."
God rest his soul. So I took the huge 20 yard shot with the old 30-06 and we were off the stand within 20 minutes of arriving.
Wasn't my first, but was definantly one of my most memorable.