After much deliberation about coons, weasles, and such, my SIL and daughter were on their nightly walk with the kids from our place, and the nice little love was basking in the sun just a hop skip and jump away.
It figures, for most of my life I wanted a fox so bad I almost bought one. Now I have one and want to shoot it!
Renovating my chicken pens will be a must for sure and making sure their isn't a herd of varmits that find and eat them will be quite a challenge.
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I'm glad you found the varmint!
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