You can’t depend on your eyes when your imagination is out of focus. Mark Twain

This morning when I got up there were two foxes out in our back yard, the black one was in the boat eating my sons worms and red one was hunting ducks in the water. Well, I set down in our office where I was taking the pictures from and witnessed an interesting episode. The red fox got one of the ducks and ripped her into a pieces then carried  each piece separately somewhere into the trees.