Each night the cats must hide in the weeds waiting for the chicken leg to be put out for the foxes. Well, there was a surprise in store.
Read it and weep. "Does this mean me?" Yes, you felonious feline.
"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about!"
Unfortunately, the cats ignored the sign. Maybe some bilingual signage might be in order.
The fox doesn't come around every night, and when he does, it's not always at the same time. An irregular routine is probably part of an urban fox's survival kit even if it means missing a meal. The food goes out at roughly the same time each evening, and maybe some night the fox will get it. But not this night. Or any night this past week, for that matter.
Finally, here's an interesting shot. You can make one fox in the background, but there is a set of eyes trailing him (see yellow circle). Is it another fox? Maybe they are traveling in pairs again as we approach Spring.
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