There’s a lady a couple of plots away from me at the #allotment that puts meat out every afternoon for “the foxes”… but as soon as she leaves it’s like The Birds, the sky goes dark with sea gulls and crows and magpies all fighting over whatever she’s left. It’s noisy chaos atm.
(I should add we haven’t had a fox sighting at the site for a year now to add another layer to the eccentricity)