|Vulpes vulpes (so nice they named 'em twice). It looked a lot like this only more trees in the background and nearly dark outside.|
Eric was reading by the woodstove and after a second of speechlessness I started whisper-squealing, "There's a fox! There's a fox! There's a fox!" He was able to catch sight of it, too, as we moved to the windows are the back of the house, but luckily the dogs did not and didn't seem to get too worked up over our excitement.