A tap, tap, tapping at the bottom of the kitchen window at 8.45 this morning – a baby fox was scurrying around. It looked like this was its very first outing since it bumbled away, scuttled past some plant pots and clambered up the compost heap! It then reappeared through the cow parsely a minute or two later. Fur was quite pale and it really did look like a little teddy bear. Presumably its siblings would have been out and about too, but not sure where the nearest den might be.
I grabbed one photo… possibly the worst picture of a baby fox – ever!