Autumn Nature notes:
A young fox emerges from the pumping station across the street, runs up the pavement by our house, narrowly avoids being run over and then runs up into somebody's garden.
A squirrel runs along our fence and then hides in the ivy. I get to stare into it's eyes from no more than 2 feet away. It's all like, "yeah, so? Do I look bothered?". With a bit of prodding it escapes to the middle of the holly bush and then away across the garage roof.
The garden spiders are huge.
Generalistic and moderated instance.