Walking my dog and saw a car run over a tiny fox in the middle of the road only 2 minutes from my house. I was going to leave it but it started moving and I thought to myself "don't be a cunt, just have a look see if it's alright".

From what I could see after I pritty much muzzled it's mouth with the dogs lead, it only had a leg problem. So I brought it back to the house and made a splint for it's leg from 1 of my old metal knee braces from when I had my surgery. And it's now in my use-to-be indoor ferret enclosure with the portable heater and stuff. It's up and walking about with a little bit of a hobble.


RSPCA vet is coming out tomorrow.

I feel like a fucking hero. Though it's only a fox...