Yawn!

It’s tiring to be a fox cub in this weather, especially when you’ve got six other wee cubs to play with in the sun all day. Mrs Fox wandered off after sussing that I was no threat, probably to do the shopping. Mouths to feed.
Just back from tenpin; another league match, another loss but no dishonour as our opponents rolled out their big guns for this relegation battle. We are somewhat lacking in big guns I’m afraid, more of a water pistol/ spud gun kind of team.