I Found A Fox!

This was drawn for my Dad on his 58th birthday. This actually happened when i was around four year old so twenty four years ago. I was absolutely mesmerised by this little dude and would go running to him every time we went past the ditch where he died on one of our long walks. I moved to a town called Tadley when i was six and one of the last times i saw him before i moved out of the country he was just bones.