I'm lucky to have a great commute. It takes about 15-20 minutes of my day and it is a nice time to relax and enjoy the views of the mountains, etc. I pride myself on the fact that I don't text and drive. Don't get me wrong, I think texting is fine and all (albeit a bit overused) - I just think there is a time and place. I'm so glad that I use my morning and evening commute to simply drive. I listen to the radio and I'm always on the lookout for anything interesting. Every day, I drive by a farm in North Ogden, where I spot deer frequently. Tuesday, I saw something a bit different in the field. The hay had recently been cut, and I spotted an animal perched on the far side. At first, I drove by and simply wondered what I saw. Then, it was killing me. The more I thought about it, the more I thought I saw a coyote. I flipped around and parked my truck next to the field. I keep a pair of binoculars in my pickup, so I grabbed them and jumped in the bed of the truck for a better look. There saw a beautiful red fox, staring at something intently. Excitedly, I went home and grabbed Emily and the kids and we returned with our camera. Things got even better when I realized what mommy fox was staring at: She had a den nearby, with at least 3 pups (aka kits) playing about. I was able to snag a few precious photos:
Meanwhile, the mom watched me carefully. Eventually, I made her nervous, and she let out a VERY loud bark, and disappeared into the trees. I didn't get a great shot of her, but she is beatiful, I tell you. She is very blonde, for a red fox. That is likely why I mistook her for a coyote originally.
Update: The foxes were there again this morning. I sure hope they stick around.
5 comments:
hmmm. i was hoping for a picture of "emily and the kids". but those foxes are cool too. i guess.
I refuse to apologize for not blogging like a housewife. I still maintain that the true purpose of blogs is for misfit radicals on the fringe of society to express thier anti-social ideals. When did blogging become so effeminate? I like my blogging to be old school: crazy people ranting about things only a few people care about. Had the unibomber lived in the age of blogging, he would have been epic.
Thank you.
I like this post-the foxes are beautiful-what farm is this? I love the spring-early summer and seeing all the new babies---you seem to be developing a soft(sensitive) heart hmmmmm........
i didn't ask for an apology. just a picture of emily and the kids.
Cool. Foxes are way cooler than coyotes. I think Kelli was just mistaken by the title, she expected Emily to be the only foxy lady in your life.
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