Yes, I am talking about our visiting little red fox, not St. Francis, who lives in our yard all the time. Little foxy comes each day, several times, sometimes playfully chasing squirrels (wish he/she would catch the pesky things!), and sometimes for dinner. With daylight savings time beginning this evening, I was allowed enough light to catch a photo of our foxy friend from the dining room window. And yes, I feed the fox. Please no sermons on that, I can't help it. He/she may have a family! He/she always take the first of the food and carries it away, returning later to eat the rest alone. He/she sometimes looks me straight in the eye for many seconds from the window. I feel like he/she is sending me thoughts, but stupid human that I am, I do not know what they are.
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