tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2967648901802250573.post3965828954732340260..comments2009-05-07T08:23:01.566-04:00Liz Castrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03702965670724927266noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2967648901802250573.post-60886828485949052732009-05-07T08:23:00.000-04:002009-05-07T08:23:00.000-04:00I cannot tell a lie: I love the fox. I don't mind her living out there. I love watching the kits. I don't want her to eat my chickens (or my lambs!) but I think there's room for both of us. Also, Laika found a gnawed-on foot out by the fox's den. I've resisted putting up pictures because it's really gruesome looking (think <I>CSI: Farm Edition</I>) but I'm pretty sure it's a gopher or maybe a raccoon, both of which I won't miss nearly as much as I'd miss the fox.<br /><br />Our field is full of voles too, which is maybe why she had <B>four!</B> kits. And I've been a bit nervous as the gopher (which I see regularly) gets closer and closer to the garden. And, knock on wood, the fox hasn't gotten any of our animals this year, which means her healthy state is all from the wild.<br /><br />I need the fox!Liz Castrohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03702965670724927266noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2967648901802250573.post-19932489056897296692009-05-06T15:28:00.000-04:002009-05-06T15:28:00.000-04:00Ugh, those dang foxes. Ours is getting more and more brazen, so I wonder if it's a female with kits somewhere as well. Today, our dog chased it, but as soon as he started coming back, the fox followed! The dog would stop and turn around to look and then the fox would be still, but as soon as the dog resumed running back to where I was walking, the fox would follow again! It was a little comical, but I really don't want a fox hunting on my yard.ValleyGirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03803890115567631062noreply@blogger.com