Showing posts with label Red Fox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Red Fox. Show all posts

Monday, April 23, 2012

Crash Site?

      As I walked out back to my garden this morning, I glanced at my neighbor's back yard.  A little more than a glance, as I was trying to figure out what that weird black thing was right in the middle of the yard.  From a distance, sure looks like a bird crashed and burned right nextdoor.

Neighbor's yard,  4/23/2012
       Now a little closer.

Fickle feather of fate award
      Indeed it was a clump of feathers from a bird mishap.  Specifically one wing with a large bone attached.  A stripped large bone.  You don't need to see that picture close up.  I would have liked to see how the fox managed this one.  His mother must have taught him the benefits of a varied diet.  Sure hope he puts my voles on the menu next.


Wednesday, March 28, 2012

Nature Lesson

      As I was headed across the kitchen this morning to go to the porch, a blur of motion outside caught my attention.  A fox right near the house.  With a dead squirrel.  The best kind of squirrel in my opinion.  Quick, where is my camera?  This may not be heady stuff to you bloggers up in Wisconsin and Minnesota, but this is a nature show at its finest here in Delaware.  This first picture does not include the prize, so if you don't want to see dead squirrel, please check out some other post and come back later.

Successful fox,  3/28/2012
      I don't think I missed the actual catch but by a couple of moments.  Here the fox is about to pick up the squirrel that is hidden by the liriope.  He may have actually hidden in that bed at the base of the ash tree.

Look Ma, I actually caught one!

      It was a beautiful young fox.  Nice markings, black ears, no mange.  The fox had to make sure that this squirrel was not going anywhere.




Better find out if I can move this thing

      He moved his prize to the middle of the yard and sat back down to start sampling.  All this activity attracted a crow that flew in and perched in the ash tree.  The crow cawed, probably hoping the fox would run off.

Forget it, this one is mine
      The fox stayed in the yard for 15 or 20 minutes.  Then it did me a huge favor by picking up the squirrel to probably take it home to show off to the other young foxes.  So I didn't even have to deal with the aftermath.


      Quite an unusual start to the day.