This week I was going to go on a day trip to visit my friend on San Juan island. They have lots of foxes there. There is a certain spot where you can usually see them. My friend told me she hasn’t seen any. I was hoping that she would want to go to that area at one point that day. Before going on the ferry I asked life if I could see a fox.

When I arrived and saw my friend I realized going to the fox area was not in the plan for the day. We were walking along the harbor and heard a heron making a ferocious sound, we both looked at each other never heard a heron make any sound before. Then we saw a beautiful orange fox walking across the rocks.