Wild life in the Cwm

It was low tide in the harbour so I went wading through the mud, soggy leaves and seaweed that were exposed, along with the slack mooring lines of the grounded boats. This little rock pipit had taken the opportunity to forage amongst it all.

On the way there I was surprised to meet a human fox coming along the street. 'That's a good look' I said as he stopped for a snap. 'Yes' he replied, 'I'm frightening the crap out of people'.

Back home I discovered that he's been causing some concern locally as no one knows who he is or what he's doing going around in disguise. Is it for a bit of fun or something more sinister?