I took this picture a few years ago, during automn. I was working outside, behind the branches of some chestnut trees. In my family, we produce chestnut flour. I am used to give a hand every year.
This fox came to me first at dawn, stayed a few seconds and leaved. I found him a few hours later, looking at me from his hiding place. He stayed there for quite a long time, analysing what I was doing.
I took some pictures of him and decided to let him be. He seemed to appreciate it and stayed until the end of my work.