Box_Of_Frogs
Well-Known Member
I know I'll get accused of being a bunny/tree hugger but driving to the yard this afters, after a traumatic morning at the vets with Spencer (cat), saw something that has left me upset all day. To get to the yard I drive across a "mountain" road, single track tarmac, hardly ever see another car. Almost back into civilisation again, I spotted something moving in the scrubby grass at the edge of the road. I stopped for a better look and it was a fox cub, no more than 10 weeks or so old. It was wanging down with rain and he was just nosing miserably about in the grass, then across the road, then into a culvert, then back into the road again. Poor little lad was thin and soaked and when I got out of the car he wasn't as afraid of me as he should have been. Bit wary but that was all. It was clear he had no mum and he either hadn't been taught about humans or he was sicker than I thought. I had a vague idea that if I could get close enough I could chuck a coat over him and take him to the yard and put him in an empty stable, warm, dry and fed until I could speak with a wildlife rescue centre. Cars started to back up either side of my car standing in the middle of the road with the warning lights flashing. I couldn't get close enough and I feel sick that I couldn't help him. I bet his mother was trapped or run over. Over the next few days he will die a terrible lonely death by hypothermia and starvation. Poor little lad. Could I have done anything better?
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