My Foxy Lady

Welcome once again to Marmee Monday!

All you animal lovers will understand me when I say this, My Marmee is always with me. No matter where I go, she is never more than a thought away.

Blog-Marmee313Sometimes when I am out on a walk, I’ll see things that remind me of her beautiful orange coat…

Blog-ForestBeachLoop347Her green, green eyes…

MillLanding61The other day I was exploring a new spot with the camera, getting some images of ospreys on a nest.

I was heading for home when all of a sudden there he was, a young red fox trotting right up the hill toward me!

Blog-Fox-O-Hill3A gorgeous fella’, out hunting for his breakfast.

Blog-Fox-O-Hill2He spotted me. I stopped. He stopped, his face full of curious caution.

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Then, as if remembering his mother’s lessons about 2-footeds, he began to shift, sniffing along the ground…

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He looked up at me again one more time, my oh my…

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And then off into the woods he went. Disappearing instantly like some phantom, like all the wild things do, without a sound.

Blog-Fox-O-Hill12But that wasn’t the end of the surprises. Just as I was about to turn off the camera, I looked up and there was a second youngster, sitting like a statue along the bend in the road up ahead.

Blog-Fox-O-Hill13She had the softest eyes. And they were looking for her brother.

Blog-Fox-O-Hill15When she saw me headed her way she started to get up, reluctantly, never shifting her eyes from where she’d seen her brother disappear.

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I froze where I stood, barely breathing. She sat down again. Motionless, as if she just wanted to catch a glimpse of Brother Fox to know that everything was okay.

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I never like to linger too long around the wild ones, especially on our busy summer roadways. I also wanted these two siblings to be reunited, so I was glad when I heard someone approaching on foot with a dog. Sister Fox sniffed the air in their direction…

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And with a quick turn quietly slipped into the tall marsh grass. It made me think of the baseball players in Field of Dreams. There one moment, and then poof! Gone.

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I’d been holding my breath for what seemed like forever, trying to keep my heart – and hands – steady enough to get a few photos.

And all the way home, all I kept thinking about was how much those foxes reminded me of my Marmee.

Blog-Marmee306 Her intense gaze, her bright red coat, her tender affection for the ones she loves.

And you’ll have to admit, she really IS a fox… Isn’t she?

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Thank for visiting us on Marmee Monday, ’til next time!

Sally

 

 

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4 thoughts on “My Foxy Lady”

  1. Awesome Pea…gotta get back to my blog when things calm down. Should have had my camera with me this morning when I saw 2 baby deer….speckles fading, but not their cuteness. So special.

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    1. Thanks, Pea. And I know, writing these takes a lot of time, especially when you have a lot of pics to edit. Will be looking forward to your next post, whenever that may be. Hope all is well, as you settle into your new nest. xoxox

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