Some imagination required

Last night, long after the light had faded, I happened to glance out of the window just as four young foxes came bouncing round the corner of the garages and onto the grass. I did try to capture the magic moment for you but I was far too slow and clumsy with the camera and as soon as I opened the window they shot off back to safety. I had hoped for a repeat performance today, especially as the weather was so much nicer, but at the time of writing all I've seen is Mr F snoozing in the deep shadows on the roof of the furthest garage. Still tomorrow is another day and I can hardly wait for another chance to see the new youngsters.