This image was taken early one peaceful morning at the Montreal Botanical Garden — around 8:00 a.m., just as the world was slowly waking up. The air was crisp, the light soft and golden, and the stillness made every tiny sound feel amplified. As I walked quietly along the path, a subtle rustle caught my attention.
A fox pup peeked out from its den, blinking curiously at the daylight. Moments later, more pups followed — and then their mother stepped out behind them. She paused to assess the surroundings, alert yet calm. What happened next felt like pure magic: right in front of me, she began to nurse her hungry little ones.
I stayed completely still, heart racing, doing my best to document the moment without interrupting their natural rhythm. It was one of those rare encounters where trust, timing, and patience align — a tender glimpse into the intimate side of wildlife we so rarely witness.
This encounter reminded me why I fell in love with photography in the first place: it preserves the quiet moments of connection, beauty, and wild grace that would otherwise slip away. It was truly a privilege — one I’ll never forget.
