Foxy Lady | April 29, 2010
I thought, before today, that we had three cubs in our foxy family. But this appears not to be the case; count the sets of little glowing eyes in last night’s first video… And in the second, one of the cubs learns that his mother’s tail is NOT a chew toy. (Click on “more” to […]
Foxy Lady | April 28, 2010
The cubs are starting to become a little bolder. They’re seen in the following videos “helping” their mother gather some food, and then making their way out to feed without her — although they’re still much happier when she’s around. (Click on “more” to view the videos.)
Foxy Lady | April 28, 2010
One of the good things about working from home is that I can keep an eye on the fox cubs. One of the less good things is that I run the risk of losing an hour of my day watching small cute furry things in the garden…! (As usual, click on any photo to enlarge […]
Foxy Lady | April 27, 2010
The cubs have been out overnight again, but they are still keen to stick close to Mum; they’re not straying far from her side (or, indeed, under her feet)… Click on “more” to see the video.
Foxy Lady | April 27, 2010
The cubs are starting to venture out and explore a little bit — they seem to particularly enjoy a pile of tiles in one corner of the garden, which is rapidly becoming a fox cub adventure playground… (Disclaimer on photo quality: the light was going, there’s only so much image stabilisation can do, and our […]
Foxy Lady | April 26, 2010
The first sighting of the fox cubs on video was late in the evening of 25th April… three cubs spotted. (Click on “more” to see the videos.)
Foxy Lady | April 21, 2010
Being a bit of a sad geek, I have deployed Technology (in the shape of an infra-red video/still camera) to help me keep tabs on our resident foxes. Last night I was repaid: (Click on either photo to enlarge it, and click anywhere on the resulting larger photo to close it again.)
Foxy Lady | April 14, 2010
I’ve just been out into the garden and, as has happened quite often lately, there was a *rustle*crash* as of something seeing me and legging it over the back fence. This time, that something was slow enough that I could tell it was one of the local foxes. But there was still a bit of […]