Just typical, the normal Saturday evening at Jane's mothers for tea where I always like to walk to the bottom of the garden that overlooks a field for the after meal smoke. There is always a chance to watch a bit of wild life even if it's just a few rabbits. This time one fox cub was hunting in the middle and duly came in to the squeak until the incumbent horse's decided to run the cub back into cover. Although as my attention was on this cub another came in from my right to about ten yards away until it found the source of the squeak, me! Again the nag's chased this one off as well until it reach the outskirts of the field where it decided to sit and wait. Could of shot the darn thing ten times over.
Earlier in the day a mornings client stalk for a buck resulted in 7 doe's counted and one kid. Not one buck made an appearance.
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