Fox in a Box, on the way to wildlife hospital
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S/he was very young, and in shock, and didn't respond to food or water or my presence. Lovely long black hairs scattered through the russet fur. Green-gold eyes. Pretty much paralysed: when I first found the cub, its back legs were splayed at an unnatural angle, and I wondered if it had broken its back. We couldn't just leave him there to die.
So we boxed the fox and drove to Leatherhead, to the wildlife hospital at Randalls Farm. I'm glad such a place exists.
Just phoned to find out how our patient was. They put it to sleep: it'd been poisoned and wasn't going to make it.
Worrying that cats will find whatever foxcub found. Though it was such a young cub that surely it wouldn't have gone after solid food?
And wondering if it crawled all the way onto the verandah because of the water-bowl / birdbath there ... or whether there's something in this garden that poisoned it.
RIP little fox. I've never held a live fox before. At least we shortened its suffering.
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Date: Monday, April 30th, 2007 10:53 am (UTC)I think there's a possibility that it was deliberately poisoned - a lot of people don't like urban foxes 'cos of noise, mess, perceived potential danger to young children, etc. If so, the poison would have to have been placed somewhere where the Nasty Person had access, ie not your garden (unless it was Them Upstairs). As your cats don't roam far, they should be safe.
The alternative would be something like slug pellets, and I doubt your cats would ever be desperate enough to eat those. I doubt it was rat/mouse poison as people tend to put that down to get rid of home invasions, ie inside a property.
Still, not a nice thing to find. Well done on Doing Something, even if the result was not good. You did at least reduce its suffering, and that's not insignificant.
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Date: Monday, April 30th, 2007 01:50 pm (UTC)Cats are blithe and happy, and stared hard at (I presume) Mother Fox as she crossed the garden last night. She stared back. Go fox!