Because my photo files are filled with critter pics.

 

 

A wet fox.

 

 

Two wet foxes.

 

 

Okay, okay… moving on.

 

 

Baby woodchuck.

 

 

These pics are a month or two old, they’re not babies anymore.

 

 

I can’t tell you exactly how old because my stupid camera’s date and time setting is broken and everything registers 1/1/1980.

Why? I have no frickin’ clue.

 

 

Buck, on the field line.

 

 

Doe, in the field.

 

 

Wet skunk.

 

 

 

Wet skunk and deer.

This next one is blurry, but how often do you get a shot of  a deer sticking her tongue out at a skunk?

 

 

Skunk Rule #1?

Do not be rude to skunks.

They will make you pay… and the photographer’s house will stink for a week.

 

 

More woodchucks….

 

 

Eating apples.

 

 

And woodchucks eating deer grain.

 

 

More deer.

 

 

And deer eating deer grain.

 

 

More skunks.

 

 

More foxes.

 

 

Skunk and fox.

 

 

Please remember Skunk Rule #1.

There is no Skunk Rule #2…. when the  tail goes up?

Run.

 

 

More woodchucks.

I’d like to tell you that’s all the photos…. but it’s not even close.

That’s all for now though.