A few weeks ago a Red Fox dropped by our home in the Ten Acre Woods. No, I am not Christopher Robin and Winnie-the-Pooh or Piglet doesn't live here, but an old Red Fox does. When the Fox trotted by, I was lucky and had a camera in hand to snap these interesting photos. It was obvious that he or she was looking for food and this Red Fox must have been Italian as you will see from these photos.
The Red Fox trots by.......
.........and gets a whiff of something good?
All senses are operating fully in order to determine the direction of the smell.
Direction has been determined and investigation begins.
Mmmm...... Manicotti! Tastes like chicken.
Good to the last drop!
Hmmmm.... must be an Italian Red Fox?