Just got back from a quick trip to work.  On the way home, a shoeshoe runs in front of the vehicle with the fear of god in its' stride.  Right behind it, the fox was looking for dinner.  The snowshoe thought a quick turn would help it get away.  Unfortuneately for the rabbit, the ice was just a little slipperier than he had anticipated.  One good wipe out and Mr. Fox had his meal.

Pretty neat for the middle of toen.

SRM

Nah....I'm not going to do it....