Once in a while I hit the jackpot. This was the case yesterday, when Bob T and I visited my friend Ronnie in Sebastopol. We were admiring Ronnie's beautiful house when she called us out on the deck, admonishing us to be quiet. There, on the woodpile, sat this adorable (I borrow this word from the fair sex) baby fox. I snapped away, and here's my favorite picture, though a second baby soon came on the scene. Thank you, Ronnie!
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