The fox who live nextdoor are very elusive. We hear them at night but rarely see them. What a treat if you get to meet them early in the morning, while making snowmen.
Unfortunately I was not the eager beaver it was my son who can spend hours outside snapping pics.
These fury neighbours are quite used to the goings on of humans in our village, so are not bothered when you are near by.
The fact that a human was building with snow was no concern as he snuffled and shuffled about sniffing for only he knew.
Time to move on........
And then the fox was gone.......
I would be remiss in leaving out a photo (or two) of the snowman, because it was through him the fox was seen. The first picture reminds me of Anthony Gormley's "Angel of the North". Granted not as large, but *D* would loved to have had the time to make him larger
Thank you darling*D* for letting me share your photographs.