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4This story is from a magazine article from the May 1973 issue of Fur-Fish-Game from Harding's Magazine the article was written by Robert Gilsvik.This story is about a man who loved to hunt. One day, he recieved a fox that was only a couple weeks old from his friend who rescued it from den diggers. The fox found his new home in a small enclosure with a maze of logs and boards and a simple doghouse. He was named Foxey. During the summer heat, Foxey would lay on top of his doghouse all spread out and usually sleeping. As the sun set and the air cooled, Foxey would jump up and become "as active as a high strung monkey." Whenever new logs were added to Foxey's cage, he became immediately suspicious. He would slow down for days studying anything new at a safe distance and from every possible angle. The owner, Robert said that he would have kept the fox forever except for the smell that came from his pen and the insane attitude he too on during eating. Foxey ate "wolfishly", gulping down his food without chewing most of it. "He would hiss, squeal, chatter, and in general, sound like a herd of pigs at the feeding trough." Whenever he ate, he would arch his tail. When he was halfway through a meal, he would lash out at the white tip of his tail. "Spinning like a top the length of his kennel. Sometimes he would he would roll through the opening
into the little house I had built for him and it sounded like a pea rattling in its pod as he carried on his perpetual warfare with his arch enenemy; the tip of his tail." Foxey's proudest moment was one night, when a rabbit had run through his cage. He caught it and brought it to me the next morning with "a real glow of pride in his eyes." The fox was finally set free after they decided he might end up hurting one of the neighborhood kids.

All pics from Steve Geary and used with permission. Want to get to know the foxes? All the foxes in these photos live at rescue missions around Steve Geary's home. Fox number one's name is Cory, he's a red fox kit. Number two's name is Basil. He's an albino red fox who kept trying to chew on Steve's camera. He had to lure Basil away with his pen. :) Number three is Freedom, a silver-phased red fox who ended up dying from a tumor in the spine. Poor little guy. Number four is another silver-phased red fox named Angel. The last fox, the adult red fox, is