I was out again at 5am this morning on a sheep farm patrolling for foxes where lambs had been lost a little earlier.
Again there was a chilly breeze blowing. I skirted the boundaries , stopping every now and then to watch hares frolicking .
I headed for a small copse which has good cover . As I stalked around the edge I suddenly noticed a fox not 30 yards from me I immediately froze , luckily it was looking in the opposite direction . I carefully opened my sticks and another reynard was dispatched.