Friday, May 14, 2004

While I was golfing...

When we were waiting on the eighth tee, a fox came trotting towards us (it was nearly dusk). It had a rabbit in its mouth. That was kind of cool. It hung around us for a little while, decided we might want to take the rabbit for ourselves, and since there were three golfers and only one fox the fox decided that discretion was the better part of valor. It took off with rabbit in tow for the top of the nearby hill.

I hadn't seen anything like that since about four-five years ago or so, when I was up in New Hampshire and a hawk went right into the bushes near me and came out with a chipmunk. The occasional cool nature sight is one of the reasons I like golf in the first place.

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