{"id":6328,"date":"2019-10-27T12:31:20","date_gmt":"2019-10-27T16:31:20","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=6328"},"modified":"2019-10-27T20:23:59","modified_gmt":"2019-10-28T00:23:59","slug":"new-to-the-neighborhood","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/triciatierneyblog.com\/?p=6328","title":{"rendered":"New to the Neighborhood"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/imgres-1.jpg?resize=185%2C272\" class=\"aligncenter size-full wp-image-6329\" alt=\"imgres-1\" width=\"185\" height=\"272\"><\/p>\n<p>Dawn and dusk have drawn closer and shorter days means that on the 5 days a week I work, there&#8217;s less light for long walks with dear Rufus. Morning outings are always short &#8211; just quick forays down the block with just enough time to sniff around and lift a leg a few times before heading back inside so I can get ready for work. When there&#8217;s enough daylight left on my return home, I like to take him either to the dog park where he trips over his own little legs running so hard and fast, or for a 2 mile jaunt I call the river walk. Either way, it&#8217;s a welcome outing for both of us. And even more fun when Molly joins us, her and I gabbing as we trade off on holding the leash of our tugging pooch. (we are lax on training)<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?resize=660%2C495\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6333\" width=\"660\" height=\"495\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?w=4032 4032w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?resize=300%2C225 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?resize=768%2C576 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?resize=1024%2C768 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?w=1320 1320w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/58750954366__1f4ac0a1-8932-478d-a4af-2a5d9fb0b2cd.jpg?w=1980 1980w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 660px) 100vw, 660px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The dawn walks are just me and Rufus. And lately: a fox. The first morning I saw him from a distance &#8211; a creature sitting in the middle of the road. I didn&#8217;t have my glasses on and couldn&#8217;t quite make out what it was but certainly it was bigger than one of our known-residents &#8211; neither rabbit nor groundhog. It sat very still with it&#8217;s back to us, smack in the middle of the street. I squinted to try and make out &#8211; was it a dog weirdly sitting there so still? Then it stood up and leapt into the woods. hmmm.<\/p>\n<p>A few mornings later, we met fox face-to-face. It wasn&#8217;t frightened and in fact, stepped towards us even as I stamped the ground and cried &#8216;scat!&#8217;. It seemed more curious than threatening but it&#8217;s bigger than Rufus, who didn&#8217;t make a peep. I scooped up our wee dog and dashed back home. Fox did not follow.&nbsp;At first I wasn&#8217;t sure if it was fox or coyote &#8211; but it&#8217;s tail is very bushy and body slender. A beautiful creature! But I was shaken, imagining it attacking our beloved little dog.<\/p>\n<p>Rufus and I have encountered fox 3 more times, sometimes days in a row. Fox is fearless, stepping towards us &#8211; never aggressively &#8211; perhaps wondering about Rufus&#8217;s fox-like ears. Maybe this youngish-kit thinks he&#8217;s a cousin. He probably wants to sniff him to find out &#8211; or to see if he wants to eat him for breakfast. I called animal control to ask their advice, whether I should be alarmed. They said it might be a young cub, alone and indeed curious &#8211; although fox will eat a cat so if our dog is that size (yes, he&#8217;s smaller) then I should carry a stick and make sure Rufus had had his rabies shot &#8211; just in case. I&#8217;ve taken to carrying an umbrella or rake during the low-light hours. I&#8217;m sure the neighbors think I&#8217;m nuts.<\/p>\n<p><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?resize=660%2C496\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6332\" width=\"660\" height=\"496\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?w=3088 3088w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?resize=300%2C225 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?resize=768%2C577 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?resize=1024%2C769 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?w=1320 1320w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3309.jpg?w=1980 1980w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 660px) 100vw, 660px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Interestingly, Molly has yet to encounter fox and teased me that I was imagining it but now is spooked about taking him out when it&#8217;s dark.&nbsp;My sister suggested the fox is my spirit animal and in fact, these encounters have begun to feel a little magical. I went down the internet search foxhole of what fox encounters might mean &#8211; and of course choose the positive <a href=\"https:\/\/www.whats-your-sign.com\/fox-animal-symbolism.html\">interpretations<\/a> &#8212; especially seizing on the Japanese symbolism of longevity and protection from evil. Just please, dear fox, do not eat Rufus.<\/p>\n<p>PS: My neighbor shared this great photo of said fox. <img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?resize=660%2C495\" class=\"size-full wp-image-6337\" width=\"660\" height=\"495\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?w=4032 4032w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?resize=300%2C225 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?resize=768%2C576 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?resize=1024%2C768 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?w=1320 1320w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/triciatierneyblog.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/10\/img_3313.jpg?w=1980 1980w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 660px) 100vw, 660px\" \/><\/p>\n<p>A beauty, no?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Dawn and dusk have drawn closer and shorter days means that on the 5 days a week I work, there&#8217;s less light for long walks with dear Rufus. 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