Foxen again
Jun. 15th, 2007 11:45 pmJust got home. Because Gary and Rob, who perform as Bear Creek, were going to be appearing at The Corner Room this evening, Rob came out from Chicago on the train and Gary picked him up. I met them for dinner right after work in Woodstock and then went with them to the performance, which lasted until 11 pm. In the morning they are scheduled to play the Woodstock Farmers' Market, so Rob is staying the night.
While cleaning up and putting horses to bed earlier, Gary found a grisly artifact lying in the paddock. It is a hind leg of a mammal, gnawed to the bone except for the foot. I think it was either a large rabbit or a cat. Not our missing cat from a couple of weeks ago, because the color is wrong, but cat is a definite possibility. So perhaps the fox does indeed eat cats. At least the horses and sheep are too large for her.
Clear, starry sky tonight. It didn't look good at sunset, but has cleared up. That's good because the library was sponsoring a star observing party, with three semi-professional astronomers and telescopes tonight. I'd have been there but for the performance and the fact that Gary's birthday is tomorrow.
While cleaning up and putting horses to bed earlier, Gary found a grisly artifact lying in the paddock. It is a hind leg of a mammal, gnawed to the bone except for the foot. I think it was either a large rabbit or a cat. Not our missing cat from a couple of weeks ago, because the color is wrong, but cat is a definite possibility. So perhaps the fox does indeed eat cats. At least the horses and sheep are too large for her.
Clear, starry sky tonight. It didn't look good at sunset, but has cleared up. That's good because the library was sponsoring a star observing party, with three semi-professional astronomers and telescopes tonight. I'd have been there but for the performance and the fact that Gary's birthday is tomorrow.
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Date: 2007-06-16 05:47 am (UTC)I swear to this very day that I closed the door. I don't know how Mom's dog got in there, but she did. And even though I've desired a pet since then like crazy, I have never had one. I don't know, but I always had the feeling that my parents didn't trust me around animals after that. I mean, if I couldn't even take care of a couple of budgies...
Meh, I'm not going to go on. There's nothing but bad feelings that way.
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Date: 2007-06-16 05:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-16 08:43 am (UTC)I hope the star party at the library went well.
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Date: 2007-06-16 01:33 pm (UTC)It's possible that this particular remnant was dropped by a crow, of which we have many large ones, or carried here by a stray dog or even a coyote. However, Gary is now convinced that it's proof that a smallish female fox will kill and eat housecats. Having seen her next to our large tabby, I'm not at all convinced. She obviously weighs less and has less muscle mass, though she might have an edge on him in speed. He got away from her handily enough, though, when she chased him last week. The texture of the fur on the paw makes me think it was a rabbit, actually. The brownish gray color with no stripes or streaks also suggests our typical cottontail. Short of DNA testing or an expert on bone structures, we won't know. (And I'm not keeping the grisly thing around long enough to find out.)
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Date: 2007-06-16 01:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-16 01:44 pm (UTC)The claws are present, and appear to be non-retractile, which makes me lean toward the conclusion that it was a rabbit. (Or rather, a cottontail, since our local lapines are Sylvilagus.)
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Date: 2007-06-17 11:53 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-18 12:04 am (UTC)