While I was out of town I was seeing posts with young foxes an hour away from where I live. Although I loved where I was at I couldn't help feeling a pang for what I was missing at home. When I got home one of the first things I did was visit the foxes. To my great delight I had an amazing encounter where they came out and played in the flowers not far away. I went back a few more times to try to get more, but they never played in the same way at that spot and two weeks later they moved to another den. I feel very fortunate to have had that one day that was so much fun to watch!