First of all, fox news. Things have been happening.
I mentioned Smudge has moved above Patch in the hierarchy: Smudge is relentlessly collecting food and taking it elsewhere - his communication skills now encompass a look at me of "please give me another drumstick, I can take more than that" and his understanding of a wave of my arm towards the archway where he disappears meaning "no, that's all you're getting, get on with you". I've seen him take four but he considers three an adequate load and will usually be satisfied with two.
Patch suddenly started looking threadbare a week ago. Originally due to the damage being top of tail I thought it was because he is now "scapefox" for the other two dog foxes but then he scratched a hank from his flank down to skin and I thought it could be mange. I have the Fox Society's homeopathic pills for which they reckon great things so I immediately put the all foxes on a prophylactic dose by soaking their chicken. After a week Patch looks at any rate no worse and I've seen how fast a fox can go downhill with mange so I think the stuff must work! It hasn't affected how they eat the stuff which was my initial worry.
The other thing that happened, and all this may be connected, is that the dog foxes took to yammering right on the doorstep from 2330 to 0200 or even later. They may have been trying to drive Patch away completely due to him smelling ill, arguing between themselves (Scally and Smudge) or, since I shut them up the first night with an extra feed and similarly bribed them thereafter, they may have learned that if they call loudly enough, the chicken man comes and feeds them - they are smart animals after all.....
Anyway, after two nights of gritting my teeth ignoring the noise and hoping I wasn't testing the neighbours' patience too far, last night was the return of peace and quiet. Fingers crossed.
In other mammal news, and I'm sorry for the gap, on 17 March I made my first visit to the canal Badgers. All right, I was actually there listening for Little Owl for the year but no matter, I was able to watch at least two Badgers going through normal evening routines of changing bedding and having a scratch before setting off on their feeding patrols: I got pictures, too. A Soprano Pipistrelle came and flew round and round my head so I was probably already attracting midges and mosquitos.
On 22 March I went with Roy for a second go at the Belted Kingfisher and had a much nicer view with a very distant record shot for our pains. On the way back Roy spotted a Chinese Water Deer in a field near Aylesbury which was a good year tick though I want a really good photo for next year's calendar so that species remains a work in progress for the moment.
On 27 March I felt I needed a day's birding and popped down to Pennington, noticing Rabbits en route and about 20 Fallow Deer does near Brockenhurst on my way down through the New Forest. It turned into a good or even great day out, with LRP for the year along with a fistful of wildfowl and waders at Pennington, then a cracking Goshawk among several that showed distantly from Acres Down, Crossbills calling from pines across the down and a Cuckoo calling distantly but distinctly and distinctively for a second year tick. Firecrest in the car park wrapped up Acres Down and I considered how the day list was going before scuttling over to Eyeworth Pond for Marsh Tit and Mandarin, both of which put on a great show. Marsh Tit was bird species no. 81 for the day and I reckoned with a little luck I could now head homewards and sweep up another 19 in my local area. This I managed by about 1730 with a Grey Heron in the heronry at Fleet Pond (hadn't seen one in or over any of the wetland habitats I'd visited through the day!) At Moor Green I also had a point-blank encounter with a Weasel but as I was carrying the 500mm on my tripod and it was almost under my feet (minimum focus distance 4.5m) no hope of a photo before it vanished under a bramble bush. Always nice to see though!
And you're up to date.
I'll put some photos up in a bit.
John