Wet snow fell for much of yesterday. This morning, I saw that a mouse and a fox had crossed paths during the night, seemingly not at the same time.

The low angle of morning sunlight at this time of year eases picking out details.
Some critter – am inclined to think either a fox or a raccoon – regularly trods this path. It winds into the middle background and near the top of the photo, veers left into brush.
It is, likely will remain, a mystery. And that is fine.

This fox and I regarded one another with a mutually safe distance between us.

A critter (fox, I think) left tracks alongside the railroad track.

Although the snow is long gone, the memory remains of coming across these spoor recently left by a fox remains.
