My New find on the way home....

In my 30's I used to fox hunt in New England.  When I saw these foxes today, many wonderful memories came flooding back.  Of course, we never actually caught a fox.  A man would go out with a drag the day before and
leave a scent for the dogs to chase and for us to follow.  It was a lot of great fun!

The extra is a piece of yard art that I saw, as well.