A unique gift from my roommates.

Sequoia and I were just sitting around talking about our adventures and where we are off to next year.  Hard to believe it's almost 2017.  I have been busy this year with a trip to London, a trip to LA,  and my archaeological explorations.

I realized there was a Christmas gift I never opened yet.  It was a gift from my roommates and the box just said "To: Little Fox".  Yipee!!! A gift for me.

I opened up the gift and saw some interesting things in the box.  Looks like a hat, a satchel and a whip.  

Upon further inspection I was right. Now, I have all the necessary items to become "Indiana Fox". 

All the items fit and they are my size.  How did my roommates know?

Now that I am better outfitted for archaeology I better finish my classes so I am ready for my next adventure. 

Merry Christmas.

The Christmas, non-Christmas stuffies, and I wanted to get together for a picture this year.  Merry Christmas everyone.

An afternoon out....

Hello Blogger Pals, It is I, Little Fox.  No, I am not on vacation in the Midwest although this picture reminds me of what a Midwest winter might be and I think I will take a "pass" on it.  My roommates told me to get my spare change and pack a lunch because we are going to the Casino.  If the Casino has a buffet, why do I need to pack a lunch?  Humans make no sense to me.

There is still some snow on the grounds of the Casino. I am not sure if you can see the waterfall in the background.  Maybe I will use this picture as my holiday card picture next year?

The casino had their decorations out in full force.

This bear was about 6 feet tall.  I wanted to hop onto his sleigh and open some of the gifts but my roommates discouraged that behavior since he was on a roped off platform. I don't know how tall Uncle Tibbs is but this bear was huge.

Now let's get down to business.  I have my change in a mason jar and I am ready to start playing the slots.  Let's see this one looks lucky. 

This afternoon adventure was quite tiresome for me.  Casino's are built for walking around and little foxes don't have the stride length that humans do so I new I needed a break.  My roommates said they would get me a nice glass of wine to relax but upon further exploration this looks like water!

Santa Bear is going to hear about this.....trust me.

The mystery of the Golden Chicken

I have been very intrigued to learn about the mystery of the Golden Chicken from the Operative.  I have done a little reading on the legend and I realized this might be an attainable goal for me.

As I am preparing for my trip I learned that the Golden Chicken is guarded by a horse.  Huh, this could be fun.

After a long journey I made it where I think the Golden Chicken is at.  The museum is going to be so proud of me.  Before I venture any further I must rest.

After my rest, I am ready to go.

There it is!  I just need to scale this mountain.

Getting closer

The whip is around the chicken and horse.

***Crash***  Let me rearrange myself and prepare my findings for viewing

I can't believe I found the Golden Chicken and the Cork Horse Guardian.  I am going to be a hero to the museum curator.  

Now the only question is what is next for me, Little Fox Archaeologist?

Little Fox, Archaeologist

Good Morning,
It is I, Little Fox Archaeologist, waiting in the shadows of the Wicker District.  The operative sent me a message telling me to be here in the early morning.

I have my whip handy and some cookies to take along on my adventure.  I don't have a passport so hopefully this adventure keeps me in the US.  

...Off to find the jewels...

Apparently, I am going to a very dangerous region and according to the operative I am on my own.

Could those be the jewels?  Wow, that was easy. 

Yes, the jewels!

Now, how am I going to get them back to the Wicker District?  I need someone who operates on the fringe of society, someone who is not afraid to make deals and someone who works cheap and can keep quiet.

 Out of the corner of my eye came the operative.

Operative: Yes, Little Fox I can sell these for you.  We will both be quite rich.
Little Fox: Perhaps I should donate them to the museum?
Operative: Little Fox, I know what the museum really wants, it's the Golden Chicken not these jewels.

Snow

Looks like we are in for a blizzard.  They are forecasting 1 to 2 inches - good thing I am safe at home.  Now, where is the hot chocolate?????

A special meeting

Hello everyone,
For the last couple of years my roommates haven't been motivated by their low scores on their evaluations.  Since I have been "good" this year I have decided to forgo the evaluations and take my requests right to Santa Bear.

This year I would like:
**Healthy and tasty snacks on every hike (short or long)

**Trips and travels around the world

**Adventures suitable for a fox with snacks and desserts provided (I think Jerry is rubbing off on me)

**A free range chicken for Drunk Fox and I to enjoy (none of this farm raised stuff)

**Archaeology gear - hat and satchel


We'll see what Santa Bear delivers this year.  Keep your paws crossed. I best go, there are lots of animals in line for Santa.