I've never had one called in like that,,, that was unreal.
I was out one morning in a Bluegum forest looking for some Fallow, when I heard and saw a flock of crows going beserk.
I stopped and leaned against a tree watching them wheeling around, and wondering what upset them.
Suddenly I saw a movement, that turned out to be a young fox, struggling to carry a crow, and he was that busy that he didn't see me, and actually brushed against my trousers as he ran past.
But Wow,,,,,, I've never had one jump into my arms before,
I do not fear death itself... Only its inopportune timing!
I've come to realize that,,,,, the two most loving, loyal, and trustworthy females in my entire life were both canines.