The first house Ri and I moved into after we were married had a MASSIVE garden that was immaculate. It was actually the Rectory of a church that the church rented out while they found a new vicar and we happened to be the tenants. Anyway, I was working one day and next thing this fox starts running all over the garden, sniffing and sits on the patio right outside the sliding glass doors next to my desk and watches me grab my camera and take some photos of him.