My dad told me a story about a doe one time that was being pushed heavily by dogs into a small field where a guy was watching, she tried to crawl on her belly across the clearing.

Now that I think about it, tonight when we were snowmobiling a doe jumped up and we turned the sleds to shine the light on her and watch here, she ran up and down the fenceline with snow up to her belly trying to crawl under the fence but she kept getting hung up, then she came back towards me and disappeared in a little dip for a few seconds, then she stared at me, then she finally managed to hop the fence. When she disappeared I think she was crawling, she was pretty cornered..