I mentioned this before but last summer. I was on my driveway and I shot an apple in half that had gone soft. When I was caulking my gun a fox ran up and grabbed half the apple and took off. I watched in disbelief.
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Ha! Once upon a time back in the late 90's, during August I was camping out at the lake. Woke up at dawn to find a fox about 3 feet away looking at me. No telling how long it had been there. I had the door of my tent unzipped. I had a dog in those days, a female Gordon Setter. At the time she was splashing happily in the lake. Keeping that dog out of the water was next to impossible.
I used to be a smoker and while watching the fox watch me, I had the usual morning nicotine fit. I rolled my own smokes back then. V-E-R-Y- slowly and carefully I got out my Bugler and rolled a cigarette. When I lit it and exhaled the smoke, the fox lost its tolerance for humans. It ran off. Now that I am no longer a smoker, I can understand why. Tobacco smoke really does stink.
When my dog got back a few minutes later having heard me up and about (or, she too smelled the tobacco smoke, ... who knows?) ... I'm like "Guess what you missed"?