There are foxes in London too- a few years ago I stayed with a friend in Gipsy Hill and you could hear the foxes killing rabbits at night. They talk to each other as it happens. Freaky.
"... They ne'er cared for us
yet: suffer us to famish, and their store-houses
crammed with grain; make edicts for usury, to
support usurers; repeal daily any wholesome act
established against the rich, and provide more
piercing statutes daily, to chain up and restrain
the poor. If the wars eat us not up, they will; and
there's all the love they bear us."
-- Shakespeare: Coriolanus, Act 1, scene 1
