One warm afternoon out in my garden a flash of vibrant orange ochre caught the corner of my eye. Creeping towards the gate I saw a grey fox had just jumped up on the stump of an oak. It was the perfect place for grooming and napping, and fortunately my camera was nearby and the fox did not seem to mind. Now a watercolor fox is wandering across my paper, also completely at home in its wild woodland, which will soon be featured in a new collection.
