Mrs. Weer’d woke me up last night because she thought somebody was crying for help. I was hearing it in my sleep so I had an idea what it was sounding like, also we’d been through this before one night when the Coyotes were out in style.
Still I opened the window to get a better listen, and it didn’t quite sound like a coyote.
Yep it was a Red fox vixen attempting to get her sex on. Neat!
I totally would have thought that was a goose.
IRL you wouldn’t mistake it for a second, it was very obviously a mammal.