Creek Hill

Another blip from my evening walk. Tonight I saw a fox near the puddle that I photographed a couple of days ago. It was a big fox and surprisingly I saw it before it saw me. So I watched it trot along the track a few metres then I whistled to it. It stopped, looked at me for a second, then bolted up the other side of this hill. It ran so fast. I did not know foxes could be so quick. It was a joy to watch.