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Welcome to my blog, which is a mainly a diary of my experiences with wildlife in the United Kingdom and Canada :smile: The SittingFox Homepage Questions, comments and feedback always welcome... :smile:

Prime Real Estate

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It's always the same spot :right:

The Tip Vixen was there tonight, as most nights :smile:



There is something magnetic about this spot for all creatures vulpine. For generations, they've chosen to sleep :zzz: lurk :ninja: fight :knight: and cache :raider: there. It's not a learned behaviour; wandering vagrant foxes have come into the garden and immediately settled in the spot. And I'm left watching in bemusement, wondering what it is that attracts them so.

I think it's a perfect triangle. To the left, a thick hedge runs down the border of garden, providing both protection from unwelcome eyes and a weather-break. Just behind the spot, there is a tall conifer, which helps conceal the foxes from the top of the garden. But the view is clear from there to the house, so they can look out across the lawn, safe but observant. Close by, also, is a gap in the wire fence that runs within the hedgerow, so it's got its escape hatch too :smile:

As I say, the Tip Vixen was there tonight :smile:



But that, of course, reminded me of all the other foxes who have used that spot over the years.

February 2006
Interloper (Admittedly, a metre or so from the Spot, but he always did things in his own fashion :rolleyes:)



May 2006
Takahe



July 2006
SV (Ms Madness herself!)



November 2007
Bandit



February 2008
One-Eyed Dogfox


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The Old Dogfox, of course, used the spot too, but I cannot seem to find a good photo of him there :frown: So, just for completeness, here he is at the back of the garden :smile:


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Just one other piece of news: the Silver Dogfox has thrown off his ear infection :yes: and I'm no longer attempting to capture him. He looks in fine shape, but is still much less frequent a visitor than his vixen.

Trails Eastwards

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The storm has blown itself to pieces, but the roads have turned into rivers in its wake :yikes:



Even so, I've been out travelling today to my old haunts in Norfolk :smile: spending a while wandering around the soaked campus of the University of East Anglia.



This big peninsula is largely rural - a strange mixture of marshland and arable farms, although other habitats aren't lacking - and there's always some wildlife to be seen, especially around the university. Rabbits have been the focus of a long term study here. Any wildlife photographer who goes to the UEA and doesn't see a rabbit can consider themselves exceedingly unlucky...



Meanwhile, the squirrels are sorting the leaves and nuts...





As are jays.





I think these are largest shaggy ink caps that I've ever seen :eyes:



These strange fungi self-dissolve after dropping spores, gradually changing shape from a neat bell-like form to a tall, relatively "normal" mushroom appearance :alien:



But where there are students, one might find even stranger wildlife on the loose. I didn't really expect to find a spider the size of my hand sitting on the lawn :yikes: bug



I imagine that it is probably a refugee from a Halloween prank :left:

It hasn't rained today, but the land still has a tired, wintry, washed-out feel, and yet more heavy downpours are forecast for this week.

Lights from the Queen Elizabeth II Bridge over the Thames

Garden Catchup

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Being a creature of the wild doesn't seem so attractive when gales of 80mph are battering the country :right: All the trees are shaking, the gulls are flying low, and the foxes are largely hiding.

I haven't even attempted to go out today, but did do a spot of garden watching :smile:

Robin



Nuthatch



It's a tough time for them all. Our smallest local bird is the goldcrest, which weighs about five grams :eyes: Flying must be an impossibly difficult task for them when the weather is this unmerciful. I haven't even seen many pigeons in the sky today. On the plus side, once the storm does pass, there will probably be a frenzy of activity as wildlife tries to make up for lost feeding time, so maybe I'll get more sightings then.
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I have, however, some fox news. The Silver Dogfox has reappeared after an absence of a fortnight (at least, I didn't see him during that time; it's possible that he was coming very late at night). He is showing signs of an ear infection and I've asked for a cagetrap to get him treated. He will be a very difficult fox to catch, because the trail cam shows that he likes 2-4am :faint: and I cannot leave the trap overnight because the risk of him injuring himself while trying to escape is too great.

This photo isn't the greatest, but you can see him holding his head on one side, with the infected ear held low.



And a short trail cam clip...

Stranger in the Meadow

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Late autumn sunrise :right:



Sometimes the wildlife photographer's lot is a frustrating one. After the constant seesaw of rain and sunshine all the work week, this morning dawned bright and clear :yes: But where are the foxes? :confused:

Sightings are rather uneven right now. Young male foxes from the year's litters are travelling away from their parents, seeking territories of their own, and run the risk of cars and unfriendly neighbourhoods. Even the established male foxes don't seem very bold; the Silver Dogfox has now returned, after an absence of a fortnight, but he is carrying an ear injury. And yesterday was Guy Fawkes Night, and the traditional aspects of the day seem to be increasingly giving way to nothing but fireworks :rolleyes: The impact of firework noise on foxes isn't easy to quantify, but they certainly terrify many pets and dogs, and I would hope that everyone who wants to use fireworks tries to buy the quietest ones possible. After all, it's the explosion and colour which are the attractions, not the noise :wink:

All in all, I thought I was going to have a completely fox-less morning, but on my way back down the lane, a lithe little form far in the distance caught my eye :smile:



The pony took no notice as the fox trotted by.

Other creatures are more active. Squirrels are rushing down the branches seeking nuts to cache, and small birds are chattering from the treetops...and the ground! This is a pied wagtail.



And magpies are always with us :whistle: