A light snowfall two nights in a row revealed a recurring visitor to our back yard. Field mice had become a problem at the job site D was working at and rather than kill them he collected them in a live trap and transplanted 5 of them to our compost heap at the back of the garden, a very hospitable place for homeless mice - lots of food scraps and conveniently close to some bird feeders, and also warm if you dig deep enough. We noticed lately that something had been digging big holes in the compost over night. Sure enough the track told us that the"something" digging up the compost is a fox who has visited the back yard several times over the last two nights. Wonder if he got all the mice?






























