Whilst strolling through the wood the rabbit ran past me with
the stoat in hot persuit.
After walking back about 400 yrds I caught up with the stoat
with its kill.
Even though the Stoat knew I was there taking these pictures
it was'nt prepared to give up its kill.
The stoat quietly dragged the dead animal into a hole.
Quite an experience! One that will probably never happen again.
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