The Changing
of the
Guard

(I apologize if the tables don't fit your browser. I couldn't bring myself to shrink the photos anymore. I wanted to maintain the details and colors. Also I will be using place names that will be meaningless to you unless you know where I am talking about.)

Me about to cap off my record breaking day of four foxes.

Me with my four fox day. I was the first family member to catch four foxes alone in one day.

Arn looking at all the skinning we're going to have to do.

Arnold pounding in a set down on the power line.

Arn with a nice little fox caught down the power line. Unfortunately I flubbed the shot.

"Old Slick"
The fox that had plagued my line. I ended up catching him by the elbow in a blended flat set, with a quail wing as an attractor.

A huge ancient fox caught on a sandbar along the West Branch of Chester Creek down by Kelly's.

A big fox caught in the Warden trails. It had a huge bald spot on its back due to mange.

A little mangy vixen caught at Glen Riddle Train Station.

"The Ugly"
This fox wasn't even caught in a trap. I jumped it out of some brush ran it down on foot (while wearing HIPBOOTS!!!) and killed it.


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