brown fox on ground at daytime

English (google translation) At dusk, after returning from a walk in the forest of Cazorla (Spain), a canine figure appeared on our way: he was motionless, calm, looking at us with sad and deep eyes. That look made us mute and we were paralyzed. After several seconds, I pulled out the camera and aimed, slowly, focusing and trying not to scare him. I did not check the photos, I could only think of that look. When I got home and connected the camera, it was still there, watching us. The look of the forest.