Crazy like a fox
There are foxes all over London. Apparently they hang out in little parks and anywhere else there is green grass and a few bushes, although I'm yet to see one.
And apparently the most you'll hear of them is during mating season when they make some really awful and painful sounding screaming noises.
But other than eating the occassional cat (and some, like me, would argue that this is a positive thing), they don't really do much harm -- no spreading of disease or anything like a rat or an armadillo. (I just found out that armadillos roam the streets of Texas and can give you... LEPROSY...!) Goodness.
Happy Friday.
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