Regular readers will remember the sad story of the young fox cub killed during the torrential rain. Today, walking behind the studio on the piece of land by the river, I saw what I thought was a cat that sometimes ventures down there. Through the scope of my rifle I saw the young fox. Presumably from the same litter. He didnt notice me and I got quite close. Looking healthy. So glad that at least one survived.
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