More cubs

These were taken last night. It was almost dark when the vixen decided she trusted me enough to suckle a cub while I was standing at the window with the camera. She knew I was there. She stared straight at me, but didn't move. She knows where her next meal is coming from, doesn't she?

A cub drinks from Flad's water dish (well, plant saucer).

I call this picture Small Cub, Big Garden.

Doesn't he pose beautifully?

Wonder what's in this pot? (This morning, the pot was on the lawn so they must have been using it for football practice.) 

The cubs are so big now that there was only room for one at the milk bar!