Wildlife

Sunday, May 05, 2024

Today, it’s Cinco de Mayo, enjoy!

It’s another rainy and chilly morning here in Central Oregon. Yesterday, my neighbors told me they had discovered a brown fox, apparently living in our neighborhood, at their pond. They caught it in the act of killing some of their chickens, including the brave rooster, and frightened the critter away. This morning, I have a closer eye on my flock. It has two big roosters, but a fat chance they’d willlingly work together, and they don’t reassure.

Luckily, over the years, predators haven’t terrorized my chickens. Maybe because tree limbs partially sheltering their area deter skydiving, scooping, and escaping. Oddly, neither does an occasional raccoon, evidenced by its footprints, cause damage.

I wondered why a fox would be in a densely populated neighborhood. They’re omnivores and hunt very small animals, like mice and rats. Thinking more about why, I suppose that scavenging in human communities, with freely available pet food and garbage, makes it easier to live. My neighbors are familiar with wild foxes and suggest that this one is likely feeding babies and nesting within a mile of us.

I need our chickens to be safe, and I am curious. I would like to spot a fox with its gorgeous tail. Long ago, while living in LA, I occasionally saw wild possums, and they frightened me. That was before I learned about possums—wonderful creatures—and could appreciate them.

My curiosity invited a real learning experience. My small animal veterinarian said she had rescued a baby possum and that she’d bring it to meet me. That did happen, and the half-grown infant clung to me. She roamed a little, with her toes tightly holding onto my jacket, finally nesting in my hoodie. I fell in love with that little one and have forever remembered the whole episode.

Of course, meeting a fox would be very different, especially if it’s in the act of threatening small domestic animals. Aside from that, I’ve wished to see a wild fox in real life; a whim that somehow might happen.

Dear Friends: Today, remembering that possum, we together, and me learning. Diana