And once again.....

Mr Fox comes to the rescue on a rather flat midsummer's day. You were going to be "treated" to a frankly rather dreadful shot of a young magpie in the garden next door but then just as I sat down to eat dinner Mr F sauntered out onto the garage roof and assumed the position! Perhaps I should just be done with it and rename the entire journal "Pictures of a fox with other bits thrown in occasionally"