As we wander thru our days
There are wonders
If we are lucky to see
Not always big things
But special moments that make a day
Such as seeing a red fox sunny itself in Newmarket, NH
As we wander thru our days
There are wonders
If we are lucky to see
Not always big things
But special moments that make a day
Such as seeing a red fox sunny itself in Newmarket, NH
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This is a beautiful poem offering outstanding advice. We all need to have our eyes wide ope looking for the wonders around us for if we don’t we will reach the end of our lives and wonder where all the beauty of life was.
Thank you, I will agree with you, and given all that the eye candy that is forever offered. it is nice to see the every day of nature that is around us and know that is the true beauty
looking happy 🙂
It look relaxed and even when it got up and left it was in no rush, it was me so got all excited when I saw it. Thanks for the comments
It might be and soon there may be a new family in the neighborhood where I work. Thanks
How cool! It looks almost relaxed!
Thanks and I am grateful it was relax so I could get a few pictures of it.
Great photo! Certainly relaxed but alert and keeping an eye on you, I think!
Thanks, it was and my good camera was behind the seat of my truck, so had to used a point and shoot so as not to scare it.
Looks like a very special moment to me. Thanx for sharing.
Thank you as always, it did make my day
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What an amazing coincidence. Last night I forgot to lock the chooks up. (Two red hens ) And in the night a feral red fox destroyed them both. I don’t blame the fox. I blame the moronic ‘gentlemen’ who brought them here 150 years ago so they could chase them and imagine they were back in ‘Jolly England’
Beautiful shot – how lucky you have to get so close to these shy and lovely creatures.