A couple of weeks ago, I extolled the virtues of my back yard brush pile. I find myself surveilling the structure nearly every day breakfast, and last week was tickled to see a Red Fox effortlessly hop my 5-foot fence as I enjoyed toast and coffee. It was clearly well-practiced at the ambush, probably hoping for a distracted squirrel, careless bird, or lingering mouse but on this morning the critters at the pile took shelter and the fox moved on after showing off its balancing prowess by strolling along the top of the fence by way of departure. Curious to learn more about what besides birds may be visiting my brush pile, I deployed a motion-activated trail camera to keep 24-hour vigil when I wasn't watching for myself out the kitchen window.
In the short time I've been keeping track, I've found the fox to visit almost every day, at about any time though not yet mid-day. I'll bet it has come away successful at least once and so keeps trying, though I've yet to capture a capture on my trail cam.
Besides the fox, I've seen a few other night visitors. One, though unwelcome, triggered two interesting frames…
One night this fat cat swung by the pile. I've never seen it during the day, but it underscores the benefit of the brush pile as nearby cover for feeding birds. It also forces an errant cat to approach from the open ground in front of the brush pile, denying it the element of surprise. Now what is the cat looking up at on this brisk night?
A second later, the cat is looking nearly straight up. Right under the numerals 3/5 at top center (which means frame 3 of 5 in the sequence), note a gray blur that isn't there in the first frame- click to enlarge both cat pics and you'll see it. I believe this is a wingtip of an owl flushed by the cat and if so, the worst photo I've ever acquired of a strigiform.
Squirrels have the daytime clean-up concession, but at night sometimes a Raccoon will see what spilled seed is left to mop up. Cylindrical baffles like the one visible on the left pole keep both grounded, leaving the feeders to those that can fly in (though I'm sure the fox could jump up if desired.)