Poor Fox

Was tearing up my normal Friday ride and came across a slow moving animal on the trail, turns out it was a fox with a few prickly riders. Poor thing would walk a few feet and then look at me, I never seen an animal say help me so loudly. I got pretty close but not close enough and off he went. The ride was great, despite a guy yelling for me to move over behind me on lower scorpion, it startled me and made me kind of grumpy but I got over it, dang race weenies.