Saturday, August 10, 2013

foxy


she wanted to take out our last remaining chicken (she didn't succeed, that chicken is one smart cookie and it's a myth that they can't fly), but still, we fell a little in love with her anyway.

happy weekend, one and all.

2 comments:

Bill Stankus said...

I know you ride, will send hounds.

Veronica Roth said...

So lovely! Reminds me of a couple of winters ago R and I were walking the fields in that heavy snow we got here in OXON, and I saw a fox. I started jumping up and down and saying, "a fox, a fox!" and the fox ran on. R said, "perhaps jumping up and down and shouting "fox" was not the thing to do?" Lol. Anyway, fox was still around on the way back and this time I curbed my enthusiasm and got some good photos.