Foxes Wanted

"The mouse is a sober citizen who knows that grass grows in order that mice may store it as

White-footed deer mouse tunnels in the new snow.  They had better 

stay away from the tender, sweet bark of my apple trees!

underground haystacks, and that snow falls in order that mice may build subways from stack to stack: supply, demand, and transport all neatly organized. To the mouse, snow means freedom from want and fear." - Aldo Leopold.  

I, on the other hand, could use a few foxes or hunting cats. My mice need more fear.