zoology & ornithology of brixton
foxes
they're well on the rampage,
i often imagine them in the cellars and darkplaces, spendinging the daytimes, lurking in a leisurely way,
skulking & plotting our demise...
"one day my cub all this will be yours"
there was a big dead fox in our street the other week, healthy looking (except dead obv) with a fine bushy brush...
apparently the brixton nimbys are getting their peds & suvs & weimeraners together for some urban bloodsports, tally-ho!
i saw a bird of prey on a rooftop in bob marley way the other day, getting mobbed by 4 magpies. as someone raised to be superstitious from an early age about magpies i found this most disturbing, as i reckon i never seen more than a couple together round here before.
it was a little un, i checked it as it flew off, not a kestrel.