Klever little fox…knowns where last place anyone would look…and what a smart one to underscore how silly it is to want to see hounds tear apart pretty foxes for sport.

Gah – too cute.
i actually just got my own riding hat out, a) to see if i had a McFoxersons in there and b) for some idea of the size – he must indeed be teeny

OMFG :faint:

Toooo cute.

RevWaldo – ?
Oh Noes! The fox got RevWaldo! Ay, in the moorlands, stranger thuns ‘ave been known ta ‘appen. Wickahm’s a luckier one rest ‘iz soul. And Ted? Poor Ted. No tellin’ wot lurks near the boggy moors at dusk…only the fox knows for sure.

Lovely candid shot. All I find is cats in my shoes!

Tanja Askani is simply marvellous. I wish she would do a show on Animal Planet…

Out foxed.

[...and foxed in! - Ed.]

(Ext. Moors, Dusk)
- “Lord Wickham! Lord Wickham! Where could be? The hunt ended hours ago! Any luck, Ted?”
- “Not yet, but don’t you worry, sir, we’ll find him.”
- “Wickham! Wick..” (trips, falls) “What’s this? A skull!? Who could..” (looking about franticly with his flashlight, the beam falling on body parts and hunting pink ripped asunder, finally falling on a riding helmet with a fox curled up inside, his eyes glowing red in the beam.)
- “Dear God..”
- Grrrrr..
- “Th-th-there’s a good little fox..there’s..”
- SHRIEK!!
- “AIEEEEE!!”

Wow!! Fox and coatis are all amazingly cute!! I’ve always loved coatis!!

“Haha, they’ll never find me here!”

….

“Ok, I’m a skosh tired…maybe I’ll take a nap…”

“zzzzzz”