I’d never met a fox outdoors before, but this morning one wandered by my hangar out at the airport. There were planes taxiing and departing, along with various joggers along a trail outside the perimeter fence—it was completely unfazed by the activity, so must have been a local resident. It was a surprise to see it at 10 AM, as they are normally nocturnal.

I had to go retrieve my camera; when I’d returned it had wandered off between the taxiway and further runway; so was about twice as far away as when I first saw him or her. (Either a well-fed todd, or a preggers vixen)

I gave a shout for it to look at the camera; it complied before going back to nosing around in the grass.