The Coolness Of The Urban Fox

Driving through Islington early this morning (about 2.15 am) I slowed down because there was a fox in the middle of the road.

This fox moved very slowly from where he had been sitting, allowing just enough room for me to pass. As I drove on I watched through my mirror as he returned to the exact same spot where he had been sitting, and carried on looking down the street.

I hope he survives Islington's boy racers and police racers, but acting like that, I doubt it...........