after the fox

my favourite animal of all time is the fox. that's a fact.

a family of foxes live nearby to whitfield towers and i often see them strolling 

through the park opposite, en-route to the bin sheds in the basement of our building.

yesterday as i was driving into our underground car park, i saw mr fox.

i wound down the side window of my car and took a photo of him.

i felt a bit cheap to be honest. it was like papping britney spears coming out of

starbucks not wearing any make-up. mr fox did not seem happy

he turned his back on me and walked away

he then jumped up through the opening above parking space number 10

my parking space is number 13. as i drove towards it i noticed...

do you see him ?

mr fox watching me

i drove a little closer and took some more shots through the side window

yes... he was definitely keeping his eye on me

it's a pity he wasn't wearing his top hat though

he wasn't even wearing his monocle

another car drove outside close to him and he looked away

 then he disappeared behind the wall

i edged the car slowly forward and spotted him again 

peeping out from the other side of the wall

so all the time i'm sitting in the driver's seat shooting through the passenger window

wishing i had a longer lens

i took this one last frame from inside the car and mr fox disappeared

i parked up, got out of the car and walked to where i last saw him.

and there he was, just lying down resting.

he kept closing his eyes and he looked really sleepy, so i left him to it.

sleep well mr fox.