Driving out of the complex, I saw a fox prudently stopping on the slope down to the road, giving it the eye. Looked a little thin and very red -- but I've never seen a fox in the wild before.
Driving after a cement mixer down a narrow road with growth to either side can be interesting. The grass -- especially where it has grown tall enough to go to seed -- lying down flat beside it, the leaves rustling -- for a height. Above that height, they don't stir. Neither does any of the greenery on the other side of the road.