I look out the sliding glass doors just now and see a fox crouching behind some rocks at the top of the pasture. My horse saw the fox too and ran up there to chase him off. He bucked in the foxes general direction until the fox moved. The fox snuck under the fence and then sat and watched my horse for a bit and then got down and rolled on the ground. My horse watched him and then HE got down on the ground and rolled. The fox got down and rolled again..........and so did my horse. Then the fox rolled a final time and so did my horse. Apparently, things got worked out between the two of them because the fox came into the pasture and sat by my horse like they were best buds. When I went outside to try to get pictures I only got a few before the fox took off. I dunno if the fox was trying to play or if he was just sticking around until my horse croaked from his leg wound and he could scavenge the carcass, all I know is nobody's talkin'.