I see my fox friends almost every morning playing around on the road or in the ditch when I take Abby to the school bus. They chase each other, bounce into the grass and look like they are having an absolute blast. I’m not sure how they can have this much energy at 6:30 in the morning, but I guess it is because they are young. They are the ones who were born in a den nearby earlier this summer. I am surprised that so many of that litter survived this long. It seems like one would have been ran over by a vehicle or eaten by a predator but I’m glad they haven’t. They have grown into beautiful young creatures and I love to watch them play.