Next door heighbors have so far adopted 4 "rescues" from the local shelter, at least, the fourth was a "rescue". And while they all bark, the tow larger ones will settle after a few minutes. It's the dachshund and the newest (looking something like an oversized chihuahua) that keep up the racket. Thankfully it's never so disruptive that I fantasize bodily harm. But you definitely know they are there. But as far as I remember, I've never heard any of them, or any other dogs within earshot, howl.
Funny, when I think about it, my neighbor on the opposite and I are the only ones on our block who do not have any dogs or any other kind of pet.
But i had something they didn't...foxes! No, I didn't "own" them or kept them captive in any way. They just happened to choose my yard to dig their den. for five or six years, each April, the latest litter of pups would emerge from the foxhole to experience the "great outdoors" for the first time. They would spend that month "playing', establishing their dominance over their littermates and learn how to hunt from their parents. (Unlike many mammals, the males stay with the female and help rear the pups.) By May, they had grown considerably and then the group would skulk into the undergrowth, not to be seen until "mamma" had another litter the following year.
I didn't say anything to any of my neighbors for a couple of years, fearing they would call pest control or destroy the animals themselves. I eventually discovered several people not only knew about them, but were leaving scraps! I will admit that was NOT wise. Leaving them be is one thing, but encouraging their presence with food could lead them to become overly familiar with humans, possibly resulting in a biting incident, and that would immediately doom them.
It was a hoot to look out my window facing the back yard and come sunrise and sunset, I could see 4, 5, some years even 6 pups chasing one another around an old oak tree, "momma" sitting to the side, casually but keenly watching for signs of threat. The dogs next door the first couple of years would freak upon seeing the wild vulpines. And there's a stretch of fence the two larger dogs could have so easily jumped to attack the pups if they were so inclined, but they never did, even the one that, to me, looked to be part pitbull. In fact, after a couple of Aprils, the dogs would bark just enough to establish their presence and then calm down. Ironically, they barked far longer at me one evening because they saw me less often than the foxes.
Alas, I didn't see the foxes this last April. I can't imagine they wandered off. Shoot, they didn't flee for more than a couple of days when I had some trees majorly pruned one April. A day after the crew finished, they were back. No, I wonder if something happened to the vixen. Maybe she grew too old to bear pups. Maybe she got killed. I have read that foxes mate for life, but I don't know if the female will accept a new mate if the former dies.
Still, it was enjoyable while it lasted, kinda like the swallows at Capistrono (sp?).
BTW, foxes do not melodiously howl. Instead, their territorial cry is a blood curdling "shriek". First time I heard it I thought, What the h3ll was THAT?!" Later, I stumbled across a site with fox vocalizations and their meanings. I played through the list and found the creepy "scream". According to the site owner, it simply means, "Hey, I'm here. This is my skulking ground." Once I identified the sound, it didn't frighten me, but it still wasn't easy on the ears. On the other hand, I've seen video clips of a fox making the most adorable "chirruping" sound. (It was a "tame" fox rescued from an abandoned fur farm and it was too frail to survive in the wild.)
Anyway, that's my anecdote.
Sincerely,
Bill