I put the lamp on one night and saw a "fox" trotting down a footpath right in the open,
I slipped my dog and he had gone no more than 20 yards when someone shouted oi thats my dog! and it was. A red terrier.
Also done the usual crisp packets, coke cans and lapwings.
Iv heard stories about shooting lads, one who actually shot a tractor thinking it was a fox
And another who damn near shot a very expensive horse that was stood behind a drystone wall, thinking it was a fox sat on the wall.