It had been a little while since I’d seen the bobcat, and no
egrets, herons, badgers or coyotes have shown up lately. I was beginning to despair of the lack of
local wildlife. Yet while I was catching
up on my journal at midday, a quickly darting animal caught my eye. A fabulous fox swiftly ran toward me, his luxurious
white-tipped black tail outstretched behind him. Without slowing down a bit, the fox darted
under one fence and then quickly leapt over the lowest rung of another.
“The quick brown fox jumped over the lazy dog.” What a specimen!
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