This morning when I was looking out the windows it seemed a perfect day. The sun was shining so I decided to step out for a bit despite the cold wind blowing.
Some of the fancier versions and narcissus were beginning to bloom.
Then I came upon these. An ever hopeful sign that the Fox that I actually saw the other morning left a calling card.
Perhaps it had been lucky another day.
Shortly after I went inside it commenced to get cloudy and rain. With the rain came, you guessed it, Rabbits. I say this plurally because there were two this size.
This one happily scarfing down my crocus. The other went on by the patio doors to another clump of crocus.
When this one snatched the remaining bud that would bloom I banged on the patio doors and off it went. What would the fox say? I sure can't print what I was saying at this point.