My brother visited yesterday and whilst we were all chook watching
he asked if we had any problems with foxes.
No i replied, we havent seen any foxes for over a year (although we know there are some about).
Tonight, a couple of minutes after shutting my coop, trotting up the street theres a blooming fox and it goes up my neighbours driveway.
Too close for comfort. I was 1/2 hour late closing up. Lesson Learnt (until next time anyway)
I'm going to try this one next, "no, i never win the lottery"