Different Fox

Forgot to post this picture from forever ago.

It had snowed and was still cold out.

We were walking back and forth in the kitchen eating – or doing whatever it is that you do on a day that ends in Y.

I think the last of the snow was melting outside.

H, you stopped us and pointed it out.

And we could hardly believe it…

There was a fox asleep on the roof of the house behind us!

I wonder if this was our fox – or a different fox?

So cool.

I love you.

-Dad

Different Fox
Different Fox