Foxes, live.

I know it's not the clearest photo in the world. But it is the moment earlier tonight when we realised that a litter of fox cubs have been raised under our shed, just like on the Foxes Live telly programme last night.
"That's definitely going to be the blip," I said, at the time, "Unless they come out and dance on the lawn later."
Imagine my surprise when they did come out and dance on the lawn later. Two cubs tore round the lawn at great speed while the vixen looked back and forward nervously between them and the window that we were watching from. Then a dog fox turned up with a big hunk of something tasty and they all disappeared under the shed again. But it was all by moonlight so no more pics. For now.