Foxy

There's a new resident on the commune. Do you see him in there, hiding between the trees?

I first saw him a couple of weeks ago, running down our driveway with a bunny in his mouth. That was pretty tough.

Yesterday, I saw movement out of the corner of my eye and it was Mr. Fox, running along under the porch roof. Dana and I crept from window to window, watching as he walked all the way around the house, then into the woods behind the garage. He eventually took off towards my parents' house.

I had several opportunities for close-up photos of his gorgeous, foxy self, but I couldn't find the camera. This will have to do until his next visit.