Gang,

On Halloween morning, I had a terrific bow hunt. As I sat in the early morning dakness, a turkey busted off the roost and flew to the tree right next to me. It could not roost and instead, fell to the ground. I could hear some movement in the brush below me and minutes later, this grey fox appeared carrying part of the turkey. As he was 10 yards in front of me, I gave him a "trick" when he thought he was having a "treat"