Driving along, we slammed on the breaks. A fox was running across the street. It ran up a snow bank at the train station. I guess the busses were running too slow. That sly fox must have given someone quite the slip (on ice) taking public transit like that. No one would think to look on a train. A metro tunnel maybe.
Lesson? Hide in plain sight. No one will believe their eyes and stay off the trains for a bit. In addition to the regular crowd, the former inhabitants of the city seem to be making a comeback in a big public way. The newer foxes must have pockets for their train passes. Evolution and all.
Silly Self Help 