Set up last night in a defilade one of the pair was using to transit the lower part of the farmland, a dryish ditch, the first year vixen walked straight into the impact at 9.08pm, number two was seen way off in the distance, but before anything else developed I was enveloped in thick fog, initially I thought someone had a barn fire, but there was no smell or stinging eyes ... poor old mergers rendered useless , So early bath for a change.





