At first glance I thought it was next door's cat, but no, a poorly fox dragging it's hind quarters, was coming down the garden.
I grabbed the camera (at last I am learning) and went out to help it.
It was panting with a little whimper.
I phoned the RSPCA and they said if I could capture it they would help.
It moved to a corner of the fence and shed so I gave it some food (Minnie's) and placed crates and a cover round it.
A few hours later a girl arrived, said it was in a bad way and put it in her van. Poor thing.