Sat out from about 5 watching and listening to fireworks - at 630 a fox comes out of the wood towards me in my best spot
10 mins later it appears at my back and walks down the footpath - under the gate and into my field - happy days i thought - it then works a hedge but is always the wrong side of it
Next thing a walker comes down the path and it spooks - as the fireworks really pick up
I think patience once everything calms down it will be back for tea - and yes it came - Down the path into the field and to the bait - the end
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Went to look for my big boy tonight and found him, right at the other end of the farm!
A squeal had retreat to the timberlinebut shortly after a smaller one appeared! The vixen I presume.
No way to approach in the shadows I just went for it.
I was about 200yds away when it got suspicious and we had a stand off.
It moved off towards the timberline but not without circling to get a better diagnosis as to what I was before disappearing.
I hung around but didn't see them again.
So at that I popped to the next farm where I had left a good meal for one last night and low and behold there was one exactly at the bait sight.
A quick positioning in the shade of farm machinery and it was soon over.
Just to add that I was extremely lucky to get a clean kill. The wee 40gn bullet hit jaw first but death was still instant.


Aim looked pretty good to me. Maybe Charlie was putting his head down to start moving as the trigger was pulled?In that scenario I would have aimed lower more mid chest.
I have several foxs hit on the nose with a 40 vmax. Both were incapacitaed but not dead when they were retrieved.
Thus I tend to aim a fair bit lower.
Also have to be v careful in maize stubble as if you hit a stalk bullets just vaporised.
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You'll end up bigger than me!!Nothing lucky about that SD
I have had steak chips - stilton sauce 5 pints - all for half price ! Now thats lucky !
Been in Scotland for 10 days so foxes had a short reprieve. Out last night at 6 - just as the clouds rolled back and a very bright moon appeared - bugger! To add to my problems I forgot my black gloves and face scarf - not the best idea on such a night - bugger again!
First farm, parked up and walked 10 yards up the lane, quick thermal sweep - solitary ewe in the small field and a moving signature to one side of her - initial thought was very early lamb - then a better look revealed a fox working the ewe like a collie dog!
In my usual way I hadn’t turned the Zulus on so (panic aside) mounting it and pushing all the right buttons in the wrong order ensued… this resulted in a quick recording of a fox without the IR which in hindsight was quite impressive but in (eventually) turning the IR on your hero managed to also turn recording off!
Regardless or despite me - fox down!
Great start to what looked like a frustrating night so leaving the fallen where it lay to collect on my return, I walked another fifty yards up the lane. For reason unknown when I got to the gate of that same field I paused and did another sweep and not 5 yards from the recently demised fox was another unmistakeable signature! This time all thebuttonsplanets aligned and it was a textbook shot and video…
Wow! Two in literally a few moments and in awful conditions…
Onwards and upwards to the top of the lane, backed into the thick trunk of a large tree and turned on my little homemade caller. From there I can see a mile one way and perhaps ten miles the other so plenty of scope for foxes and of course sheep - lots of them…
Way far up the hill I caught sight of a poor signature through the now leafless thick hawthorn hedgerow but lost it again; calling continued with frequent return sweeps to the earlier sighting. Sure enough the source had reappeared and was definitely coming my way. Off with the caller, pause a few moments then on again, quick Pulsar sweep and there it was now two fields away and closing - another fox!
I have shot quite a few from this location, they all seem to follow the same route, eventually moving right to left downhill and giving me a clear shot at pretty much the same location every time. This one did just that and dropped to a nice 170 yard shot - 3 down!!
Well ‘ol foxy was a happy bunny and a quick call to the farmer made him just as happy - the ewe next to his yard was “elderly and feeble” so perhaps the foxes had detected that and sensed easy pickings by running it I can only guess.
Back to the jeep and decision time - home to wine and cheese or one more call at the next door farm?
Soooo, parked in the neighbouring yard, had a quick chat with the farmer who, like me, cannot believe how many I have shot since his plea for help earlier this year and I crossed the road to walk down the short lane where I have had a number of foxes. Second field in I untied the gate, stepped in and before retying it did a quick sweep which detected a definite fox-shaped signature tight to the hedge maybe 130 yards away - quickly followed by a second one perhaps a hundred yards further back! Bloody hell!
This time I did everything right (pause for SD collective gasp) and a gentle lip squeak did the trick - the nearest fox came in a treat offering a simple chest-on shot. The trick of course was getting the double…..
To my delight the second fox didn’t go back through the hedge but took off across the field and quickly stopped for a look back - probably stunned by the series of yells, grunts and yes… the FB demented duck….
Silly fox.
Sooo, five for the night and definitive evidence of pairing-up, though no screams were heard by me (other than my own).
What a great night - The Pulsar Axion2 XQ35, Hornady 50 gns Vmax and the sainted triple deuce make a formidable team, despite my efforts…
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Been in Scotland for 10 days so foxes had a short reprieve. Out last night at 6 - just as the clouds rolled back and a very bright moon appeared - bugger! To add to my problems I forgot my black gloves and face scarf - not the best idea on such a night - bugger again!
First farm, parked up and walked 10 yards up the lane, quick thermal sweep - solitary ewe in the small field and a moving signature to one side of her - initial thought was very early lamb - then a better look revealed a fox working the ewe like a collie dog!
In my usual way I hadn’t turned the Zulus on so (panic aside) mounting it and pushing all the right buttons in the wrong order ensued… this resulted in a quick recording of a fox without the IR which in hindsight was quite impressive but in (eventually) turning the IR on your hero managed to also turn recording off!
Regardless or despite me - fox down!
Great start to what looked like a frustrating night so leaving the fallen where it lay to collect on my return, I walked another fifty yards up the lane. For reason unknown when I got to the gate of that same field I paused and did another sweep and not 5 yards from the recently demised fox was another unmistakeable signature! This time all thebuttonsplanets aligned and it was a textbook shot and video…
Wow! Two in literally a few moments and in awful conditions…
Onwards and upwards to the top of the lane, backed into the thick trunk of a large tree and turned on my little homemade caller. From there I can see a mile one way and perhaps ten miles the other so plenty of scope for foxes and of course sheep - lots of them…
Way far up the hill I caught sight of a poor signature through the now leafless thick hawthorn hedgerow but lost it again; calling continued with frequent return sweeps to the earlier sighting. Sure enough the source had reappeared and was definitely coming my way. Off with the caller, pause a few moments then on again, quick Pulsar sweep and there it was now two fields away and closing - another fox!
I have shot quite a few from this location, they all seem to follow the same route, eventually moving right to left downhill and giving me a clear shot at pretty much the same location every time. This one did just that and dropped to a nice 170 yard shot - 3 down!!
Well ‘ol foxy was a happy bunny and a quick call to the farmer made him just as happy - the ewe next to his yard was “elderly and feeble” so perhaps the foxes had detected that and sensed easy pickings by running it I can only guess.
Back to the jeep and decision time - home to wine and cheese or one more call at the next door farm?
Soooo, parked in the neighbouring yard, had a quick chat with the farmer who, like me, cannot believe how many I have shot since his plea for help earlier this year and I crossed the road to walk down the short lane where I have had a number of foxes. Second field in I untied the gate, stepped in and before retying it did a quick sweep which detected a definite fox-shaped signature tight to the hedge maybe 130 yards away - quickly followed by a second one perhaps a hundred yards further back! Bloody hell!
This time I did everything right (pause for SD collective gasp) and a gentle lip squeak did the trick - the nearest fox came in a treat offering a simple chest-on shot. The trick of course was getting the double…..
To my delight the second fox didn’t go back through the hedge but took off across the field and quickly stopped for a look back - probably stunned by the series of yells, grunts and yes… the FB demented duck….
Silly fox.
Sooo, five for the night and definitive evidence of pairing-up, though no screams were heard by me (other than my own).
What a great night - The Pulsar Axion2 XQ35, Hornady 50 gns Vmax and the sainted triple deuce make a formidable team, despite my efforts…
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Been in Scotland for 10 days so foxes had a short reprieve. Out last night at 6 - just as the clouds rolled back and a very bright moon appeared - bugger! To add to my problems I forgot my black gloves and face scarf - not the best idea on such a night - bugger again!
First farm, parked up and walked 10 yards up the lane, quick thermal sweep - solitary ewe in the small field and a moving signature to one side of her - initial thought was very early lamb - then a better look revealed a fox working the ewe like a collie dog!
In my usual way I hadn’t turned the Zulus on so (panic aside) mounting it and pushing all the right buttons in the wrong order ensued… this resulted in a quick recording of a fox without the IR which in hindsight was quite impressive but in (eventually) turning the IR on your hero managed to also turn recording off!
Regardless or despite me - fox down!
Great start to what looked like a frustrating night so leaving the fallen where it lay to collect on my return, I walked another fifty yards up the lane. For reason unknown when I got to the gate of that same field I paused and did another sweep and not 5 yards from the recently demised fox was another unmistakeable signature! This time all thebuttonsplanets aligned and it was a textbook shot and video…
Wow! Two in literally a few moments and in awful conditions…
Onwards and upwards to the top of the lane, backed into the thick trunk of a large tree and turned on my little homemade caller. From there I can see a mile one way and perhaps ten miles the other so plenty of scope for foxes and of course sheep - lots of them…
Way far up the hill I caught sight of a poor signature through the now leafless thick hawthorn hedgerow but lost it again; calling continued with frequent return sweeps to the earlier sighting. Sure enough the source had reappeared and was definitely coming my way. Off with the caller, pause a few moments then on again, quick Pulsar sweep and there it was now two fields away and closing - another fox!
I have shot quite a few from this location, they all seem to follow the same route, eventually moving right to left downhill and giving me a clear shot at pretty much the same location every time. This one did just that and dropped to a nice 170 yard shot - 3 down!!
Well ‘ol foxy was a happy bunny and a quick call to the farmer made him just as happy - the ewe next to his yard was “elderly and feeble” so perhaps the foxes had detected that and sensed easy pickings by running it I can only guess.
Back to the jeep and decision time - home to wine and cheese or one more call at the next door farm?
Soooo, parked in the neighbouring yard, had a quick chat with the farmer who, like me, cannot believe how many I have shot since his plea for help earlier this year and I crossed the road to walk down the short lane where I have had a number of foxes. Second field in I untied the gate, stepped in and before retying it did a quick sweep which detected a definite fox-shaped signature tight to the hedge maybe 130 yards away - quickly followed by a second one perhaps a hundred yards further back! Bloody hell!
This time I did everything right (pause for SD collective gasp) and a gentle lip squeak did the trick - the nearest fox came in a treat offering a simple chest-on shot. The trick of course was getting the double…..
To my delight the second fox didn’t go back through the hedge but took off across the field and quickly stopped for a look back - probably stunned by the series of yells, grunts and yes… the FB demented duck….
Silly fox.
Sooo, five for the night and definitive evidence of pairing-up, though no screams were heard by me (other than my own).
What a great night - The Pulsar Axion2 XQ35, Hornady 50 gns Vmax and the sainted triple deuce make a formidable team, despite my efforts…
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Yep thanx - funny old world. Worst possible night for it but turned out a pretty good result.Nice job Foxyb;
Musta been the respite you gave them and they thought you weren’t coming back!
KB.
Ps. Wondered where you bin.
Thanx Smelly.Bruddy ell, your on fire!!
The demented duck struck again!!