Last week, with a couple of photographer friends, I spent a few days on Virginia’s Eastern Shore. We primarily go to the Chincoteague National Wildlife Refuge to photograph migrating waterfowl and other birds. Chincoteague is primarily famous for its wild ponies that roam freely throughout the refuge. This was my 16th year making this trip. One of my other two friends who joined me has been going longer than that. Another long time friend who made this annual photographic trek, sadly, died suddenly just over two years ago. Coincidentally, before he passed away we picked up another friend who started going with us, so in the end, there are still three of us.
I’m not much of a wildlife or bird photographer, but I enjoy the challenge. I find bird photography the most difficult to master of all genrés I’ve tried. On these trips we photograph migrating waterfowl, raptors, wading and well as shore birds. Sometimes we encounter other kinds of wildlife. In the past I’ve photographed otters, raccoons and sika deer. That is what this post is about—my chance and serendipitous encounter with a red fox.
My two friends and I were (separately, as photography is mostly a solo endeavor) moseying around the Chincoteague National Wildlife refuge looking for various kinds of feathered friends to photograph. There is a one lane loop road that opens at 3:00 p.m. each afternoon that is about 2 miles in circumference. Part of the road is surrounded by ponds and wetlands and about a third is forested. As I entered the forested section and rounded a bend, I spotted a red fox to the left of the roadway just a few yards ahead of me.
The image below is shows where I first encountered the fox. She trotted up the road just ahead of my vehicle and, on occasion, right next to my driver's door. She was unfazed by my presence. I was driving along at about 5 mph holding my camera with one hand and photographing the fox.
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On occasion she would slow and be next to my door and look at me. I kept clicking away hoping to get a good composition and keep sharp focus during our ongoing movement. (click to enlarge) |
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Here is where she decided to go into the woodland. As she was trotting away she stopped, turned around one last time and looked a me. She was posing or maybe saying goodbye. lol. (click to enlarge) |
I found it exhilarating to be so fortunate to watch this fox in her (kind of) natural habitat seemingly undisturbed by my presence. Watching her look and listen for prey while hunting was a real treat. This encounter reminds me of just how glorious nature is and how being in nature uplifts my spirits.
Thanks for looking. Enjoy!
Dennis A. Mook
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What camera made the trip?
ReplyDeleteLarry, you will have to practice patience. All will be revealed in Friday’s post. If you want an early answer, I’ll take a bribe in that I’ll send you my Christmas list and you can pick put any number of expensive items! 🤣🤣🤣 Of course, in reality, I have no Christmas list so you’ll have to ‘tune in’ on Friday morning.
DeleteMoments like that are so very special, thanks for sharing them
ReplyDeleteThank you! ~Dennis
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