I took my nephew out for a bit this morning to try and find some old farm scenes to photograph for his entry in the State Fair this year. We first went down to my Grandmother's old farm where a few of the old tractor sheds remain. The old farm is getting on its last leg. When we pulled up, I noticed some movement on top of the roof. Was I surprised! A fox was up on top of the roof. It sat up when we pulled up and sat and looked at us. Eventually it climbed higher and disappeared down the roofline.
We pulled around in time to see it coming down a tree that had grown up beside the house. Yes, Gray Foxes do climb.