Foxy

An after work walk (bit of a tongue twister!) with darling daughter & dog -the light already fading. As we drew up we saw foxy trotting down the road - bold and brassy as you like. Driving, I was unable to get a blip.

When we got out of the car he retreated into the undergrowth a little distance away. He was happy to stop and stare at me - but I just wasn't quick enough with the camera. I only managed a couple of shots. Quite like this one of a more furtive looking foxy.

Dark by the time we finished our saunter - the crescent moon reflected in the dark waters of the pond and tree silhouettes seemed quite spooky.