We are all waiting for my regular fox to make an appearance. Of course, there is no guarantee that he survived the winter, so we might wait forever.



Meanwhile, the other fox showed up yesterday afternoon. I've been putting out dog biscuits every night, and the other night when it snowed, there were so many tracks, it looked like a whole pack of animals had been out there: far too many prints for a single fox. It could easily have been coyotes or even dogs: the prints seemed a little large, but I'm not sure.



This is a picture of her from last year, and looking at it, maybe what I saw yesterday was a completely different fox. These wild foxes don't stick around for pictures, they take off as fast as they can when they see movement in the house. I will put out some dog biscuits and sit by the window in hopes of a another appearance.