Yowling, howling, snarling, yapping, whimpering: it was all go out the back last night.
Fox cubs were squabbling and took their fight right across the back gardens. Finally, two of them settled on the bamboo sunshade diagonally across from my window. One was restless, and the other wanted to sleep; the restless one watched my neighbour in her kitchen, then tried to rouse the other for a bit of a tussle.
There was more scrapping, and it tried to be more persuasive with a gentle cooing whine. No deal. Eventually, it settled down to sleep too.
So did I.
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