
In the late afternoon, under wet-looking clouds, titmice and chickadees all wanted the feeder. They frustrated the female hummer with their comings and goings. The male towhee was back at the mulch as was a brown thrasher. And a squirrel was up in the cherry tree snacking.
The fox family antics were fascinating. I think I was watching the parent teach a cub to hunt. A whole lot of nose to the ground went on. At one point the cub sat back and licked its muzzle and then the parent came over and put its nose in the cub's ear. Whispered instructions?
At twilight, when I was bricking the feeder, yet another fox passed by. It looked at me and then trotted off.
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