On a hike from the Kathagenberg, that lies at the foot of the Castle of Fürstenberg, we walked till we reached the landing stage of the passager liner (also sailing mainly in summer) and there we returned. From a distance I saw lying in the grass a kind of orange-red cloth, but coming nearer I discovered it was a dead fox. Probably hit by a car. She was so beautiful. I was saddened that I couldn’t do much for her, other than informing the foresters.