The Life of a Fox, Written by HimselfSmith, Thomas
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The Life of a Fox, Written by Himself
Smith, Thomas
Fox hunting
however, disappointed, for our mother that night took us one by one to
a large earth in a neighbouring wood. We were now two months old, and
ceased to draw our mother’s milk, which we no longer needed, as we were
able to kill a rabbit or pluck the feathers of a fowl when she brought
it to us, as well as she. Some of these feathers, which in our frolics
we had carried to the mouth of the earth, once betrayed us to a couple
of poachers, who had been lurking about the wood, and who noticing
them, procured a long stick and thrust it into the earth, nearly
breaking the ribs of one of my brothers. When they pulled it out again,
they found the end of it covered with his hairs. This satisfied them,
and leaving us scrambling and huddling together up to the back of the
earth, they went away, resolving to come back next day with tools to
unearth us, and expecting, as they said, to sell us for half-a-guinea
apiece.
“’Twas a ’nation pity,” added one of them, “we hadn’t brought my little
terrier, Vick; she would have fetched ’em out alive in her mouth,
without our having the trouble of digging, though they was as big as
the old ’un.”
“Mind,” said the other, “we beant seen, or else the squire will gie us
notice to keep off.”
Their intentions were defeated; for our mother, who had been all the
time watching their goings on, anxiously waited for their departure,
and no sooner had night set in than she again removed us to a
gorse-covert hard by, and placed us in a nicely-sheltered spot, where
she herself had often lain before. Here we were safe from poaching
kidnappers, as it would have been impossible for them to find us
without being found out themselves whilst searching for us. Let every
mother lay up her cubs in gorse, or close and thick coverts, rather
than in large earths, which are sure to be well known to the fox-taker.
We were now three months old, and living upon young rabbits and mice,
with which such coverts abound, feeding also upon other food, such as
black beetles; rabbits, however, were our favourite food, and if we
could find them, we cared for little else. They are fruitful breeders,
particularly at this season of the year; and a female has been known
to carry two distinct broods of young at the same time, and to bring
them forth three weeks after one another. This astonishing fact I have
witnessed myself, and I have heard that the same thing has occurred
with the female hare. The usual time of bearing is twenty-eight days.
We now began to venture out of the covert at night-fall, or even
before, being warned by our mother, whenever there was danger, with
a peculiar noise that she made, like “keck, keck”; which we no sooner
heard than we were out of sight in the covert, where we stayed until
all was still again.
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