SIR – 1.40am, April 27. I heard a noise, looked down from my balcony and saw a large fox crunching some chicken bones I had thrown down earlier.
The fox looked me in the eyes, could sense I was no threat and calmly carried on crunching the bones.
GEORGE COWLEY,
Worcester.
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