Had a tubby wee fox cub walk up and sniff at my feet last weekend. Camera firmly in pouch closed with velcro tabs so no photos I'm afraid but what a cracking moment.
I was moving quietly ( well as quietly as a 17 stone bloke can manage) because I knew I was near where the cubs were lying up in a big patch of bramble, blackthorn and rhododendron. Lots of compression shapes in the grass and newish paths. So I was coming up behind this patch and heard loud rustling under the rhodies, thought it was maybe a blackbird. Stopped for a while and heard the movement, slowly got down on to my knees and looked under the bushes, saw nothing...Slowly got back up, stood for a while and the cub came out from the bush along the path... stopped at my feet and sniffed at where my knees had been... looked round at my shoes, got a bit puzzled and decided it was better off back in the shrubbery.... It didn't look up once....
Absolutely cracking
That morning I also found a couple of bumblebee nests which had been dug out, badgers I guess.