We construct environments where they can survive only furtively, then bring them back as porch decorations.
Some we invest with anthropomorphic charm.
I can't tell whether this critter is portrayed as alive and sleeping peacefully or as dead, serving warning to its siblings.
All out-takes from my photoblog: 596 Precincts.
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A while ago I posted a photo of a sculpture of a homeless mother fox and baby on a street in Stockholm. I did not see any homeless human beings in Stockholm, however.
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