So sad, I saw a dead fox on my way to work.
RIP poor Fox
RIP poor Fox
So sad, I saw a dead fox on my way to work.
RIP poor Fox
I used to feed a fox that came into our garden by leaving scraps on a plate left outside. All went well for a few weeks with the plate licked clean the following morning, then, one night, the fox showed its gratitude by eating the delicious morsels left out for it and then having a big shit on the plate. No more food for Basil
I saw a dead badger on my way in this morning.
They're quiet big, arn't they. And stripey.
Big and stripey.
I was walking through the park on my way home a few months ago and a Badger was running across the field towards me, obviously hadn't noticed me. It saw me, froze, we stared at eachother for a couple of seconds and it ran away from whence it came. They are f***ing SWIFT you know. I was glad for my chance meeting with this creature of the night and also happy that he didn't attack.
I've heard they can be quite FEROCIOUS as well Chappers, especially a mummy badger protecting her brood. I think you may have had quite a fortunate escape there. Have you seen their claws ? Their arses are quite rough as well, so the legend goes.