My decor is very minimalist and neutral. I have a scattering of foxes depicted on various objects, and a couple of hunt scenes.
I think foxes are beautiful, intelligent and playful creatures, but they are also keen predators that wiped out my small flock of chickens in days, and recently stashed the carcass of one in a stall from who knows where.
I love watching the hounds work, hot on a trail, but I secretly hope the fox finds a deep secure earth, but preferably not before leading us on an adrenaline pumping, blistering run. I don’t chase because I want to see foxes killed. I want to hear the hounds singing, cross the gorgeous countryside, enjoy my horse and my friends and catch a glimpse of him.
The fox allows all of this. Without the fox, there is no sport. Same for the hounds and the horses. I have images of all three in my home. I don’t see the conflict.
The foxes on my property (too small and suburban for mounted hunting) help themselves to the dog food buffet, and I toss the them mice from the snap and zap traps. They are welcome neighbors. If I suspected mange I would medicate them. They have whelped a litter here every year.