This young fox seemed right at home on the neighbor’s pier.
It’s boldness is unusual, but it is young and hungry.
It was aware of my presence, but not alarmed.
I bet I have been spied upon as I wander and work outside.
I am happy that this lovely creature has chosen to hang out here.
No worries about Charlotte, she is enclosed in a fortress built to keep out coyotes.
The fox belongs here, Charlotte is the immigrant.