Really, I was wondering what went there when
I found a straight line of these prints leading from the deep snow in a wooded area to the less-deep snow on my driveway.
After consulting with my sources for information on worldly matters, the consensus seems to be that a fox passed through my yard Sunday night.
It’s been a while since I’ve seen one, but a couple of years ago there was a fox who kept a fairly regular schedule on a route through the neighborhood. Maybe he’s still making the rounds!
I’d like to think so.