Furlong Barn where we lived until 2015, on the wall in our garden. This Fox looks in need of feed, but our hens are only a few metres away. We watched it for a while, but the proximity of the house, and the smell of our dog put it off.
Later it jumped down from the wall and into the field and away.
She (or he), may well be back so a constant lookout is necessary.
The snow over winter was unusually deep.
Whiddon Down is the highest point on the A30 between London and Cornwall, always gets the worst of the weather.