The story of this photo is that I was sitting at my desk on the 2nd floor over out garage and next to a small wooded space between our property and our neighbor. I glanced out and saw this fox, which had something greyish in its mouth, walking through the brush and finally stopping and burying what it had caught in the snow. It took a couple of minutes and I managed to take several shots out the window.This is the only one that is close to being good; the fox apparently could hear my camera and looked up at me. A beautiful creature. I traced his tracks which were punctuated with a drop of red every few yards.

The most interesting thing about foxes I found in Wikipedia is the following.

Red foxes seem to dislike the taste of moles, but will nonetheless catch them alive and present them to their kits as playthings.