On a January work break walk with my colleagues, the loud screeching of crows broke our conversation.
Laura declared that in her neighborhood a few blocks away in the Village of Liverpool, that has been signifying the sighting of a fox.
And she spotted it, too.
Off to the right in the backyard. Out came my iPhone 8.
I snapped as quickly and quietly as I could.
The results made me quite happy.
Pretty, I think.
The people who see the backyard visitors are not quite as happy, I hear.