Wednesday, July 27, 2005
The other morning I woke up at 6 o’clock, and glanced out the window. What did I see walking down the footpath in front of my house only a fox! Did I say walking?, more like partaking of a nonchalant stroll. Not a care in the world, master of all it surveys. It was the most wondrous thing in the city at that hour. It was a sight to behold. Long live our urban fox.
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