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Originally Posted by LEAKYSEALS951
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Day before, I rode my bike. Out comes mr Fox. Before I could even say "Hello mr. fox...", I wondered why a fox was coming right at me during the day. Mangy tail, frothing, shaking. I was climbing at about 5 mph, there was no escape. He was about 5 feet away.
I played it cool, because I am cool, and the fox, like Miley Cyrus, twerked off in a different direction. Thoughts?
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I carry rifle in my Ranger for that exact reason. If you see a fox during the day, he or she is not having a good one.
I have had to shoot two over the years, some skunks and a stray dog with all the classic rabies signs. Never pretty, always necessary.