The area where we live on the lake is heavily forested and we often see wildlife. One morning just after dawn I was driving and saw what I thought was a small dog trotting down the middle of the road. As I got closer I realized that it was a red fox. The fox glanced at me over his shoulder, but didn't seem particularly concerned about me. I noticed that from time to time the fox would stop, pause, then trot on. This puzzled me until I got closer still and saw that there were grasshoppers sitting on the road, warming in the early sun. The fox was breakfasting on careless grasshoppers.