The Fox was announced by the Crow to me. I generally tear up stale bread and toss it about the yard as an offering to the Crow and other birds, Chipmunk, Squirrel, Raccoon, and any other passing guests. The Crow raised quite a commotion from their towering perches one evening. I first saw the Fox when I went to investigate the unusual disturbance.
The Crow do not mind sharing the bread with the other creatures, but the presence of the Fox raised some alarm. I was simply surprised to find the Fox eating bread. It did look old and frail, though. Bobbi told me that it came here to die.
I changed the offering for the benefit of the Fox. The Fox is an in-between creature that prefers dawn and dusk. I moved the offering from late morning to evening, hoping the Fox might get more of the bread. Early morning was impossible because of the hours I work. Bobbi would have to tell me if the Fox was still present because I would not see it again.
I did not have to work tonight, so I was still home a couple of hours after making the offering. I was surprised to see six Crow standing quietly in the garden as I walked by the door to the porch. This was unusual because the Crow are normally cautious and guarded. Movement in the doorway is usually sufficient cause for them to take flight.
Six Crow stood silent and still in the yard like sentinels. They seemed to be staring off into space like they were entranced, then one flew off. I went to tell Bobbi that I thought the Fox had passed. She simply looked at me and said, “I know he is gone.”
As Life is given, let it be received. Regardless of whether the Fox still wanders in this world or another, we hope we eased its passing here.