05/01/2022
Looking out the living room window one evening, I noticed one of the local eagles was perched in a nearby tree. I grabbed the mirroless, and headed to the waterside trail.
A few mediocre (deleted immediately) shots later, the crows (re)appeared and managed to es**rt the eagle from the area.
Not in my direction, naturally.
I was just about to head back inside, when I noticed movement about 150 feet away: a gorgeous red fox was heading towards its nearby den.
I sat down beside some shrubs (totally invisible now, of course) and watched quietly.
There was some sniffing and marking.
A focused stance here and there.
Several head-tilts (because the entire PEI vole population lives on this property which is a lie but just barely), but no pounce.
Then he noticed me.
And, as all foxes do when they spot an idiot “hiding” in shrubbery, he confidently walked towards me, plopped down, had a good long scratch (pic 1)…
…stared at me for a moment (pic 2) to determine my threat level (minimal, but very high if you include wanting to cuddle him and name him Kevin)…
…then continued towards the trail, passed within a few feet of me, paused for a moment to look out over the harbour (pic 3), and went on his way.
Kevin the Red Fox
Stratford, PEI
April 23, 2022
(Photographed ethically with Nikon Z50 and Nikon 50-250mm lens)