Half an hour ago, I opened my garage door from the inside, to see a young fox sat about 10 feet from the door looking at me.
I went into the house to get my camera, and took several pictures of him. He seemed failry indifferent to me, though I stayed 10 to 15 feet away so as not scare him off.
I've often seen foxes in the middle of London, including at the end of my street (10 minutes walk west from Tower Bridge on the North side of the river) but this one was the second-most brazen. He only had me, one or two pedestrians and a brown and white cat to ignore. The most brazen one I ever saw was walking along the pavement near St Paul's Cathedral, amidst a scattering of City pedestrians, at about 6:30pm on a summers evening.
I went into the house to get my camera, and took several pictures of him. He seemed failry indifferent to me, though I stayed 10 to 15 feet away so as not scare him off.
I've often seen foxes in the middle of London, including at the end of my street (10 minutes walk west from Tower Bridge on the North side of the river) but this one was the second-most brazen. He only had me, one or two pedestrians and a brown and white cat to ignore. The most brazen one I ever saw was walking along the pavement near St Paul's Cathedral, amidst a scattering of City pedestrians, at about 6:30pm on a summers evening.
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