There’s a small hill behind our house that is apparently the site of a literal foxhole. 🦊
Currently residing within is this adorable skulk of fox pups, a discovery I made just before dusk this evening. Though I didn’t get close to them, they didn’t appear in any way bothered by my presence (or my oblivious goldendoodle’s persistently frenetic bounding about). If anything, the kits seemed curious.
