Sunday, May 29, 2016

A fox in the yard

Back home in Wilmington, tired but safe and sound. Grateful for Ned driving back so I didn't have to.

This morning the hubby went for his usual walk, and as he was coming into the yard, he spied a fox sitting at the edge of the "forest." "Get your camera," he told me when he came in. So I did.
I knew there were foxes in the neighborhood, though I had not seen one with my own eyes.
But there he was, sitting on the pine needles sunning and grooming himself like a cat.


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