Too hot to run but out by 8.30 with canine. Walking through a copse backing onto some rather posh Hove houses when he jumped over a 6 foot fence into a garden in pursuit of a fox. After half an hour pathetically calling him as he darted about a large area of decking under which the fox had sheltered I did the damsel to in distress act. A mich tattooed young man niftilly vaulted the fence, secured the dog and lifted him over to me. Rusty's killer instincts got the better of him. Still managed 12000 steps. Daisy1925