so about half an hour ago, i woke up to my mum yelling 'shush!' at 3am, and I wondered what on earth was going on. Turns out, there was this banchee-like howling from outside. I thought it was a child at first and it scared me half to death, cause I thought there was a kid being kidnapped outside when it let out a really long, shrill scream.
We stayed up for around twenty minutes and went back to bed, settling on the idea it was probably a fox (we were just hoping it was ok, the poor thing.) until i hear my mum jump out of bed and rush me over pointing across the street. There, clear as day, despite it being 3am, this long-ass fox was just sitting there, screeching it's little heart out with a absolutely tiny kit next to him. And then the two cheeky buggers ran away when someone's front door opened