Foxy

I pulled up on this little guy at Gross Reservoir eating somebody's McDonalds that failed to make it to the trashcan.  When I turned the corner and startled him, he took off and up this vertical climb with the quickness of a fox.  I thought for a second that he was gone.  Then he stopped and posed for a picture. 
Thanks Fox. 


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