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in the golden field
a big red fox sees me looking
our eyes meet… he’s gone 🦊❤️
I am thrilled every time I see a fox. Their colors. How they run. How they walk. How they wait and watch. How they scream in the night. How they always seem to appear out of nowhere. I rarely can get a good photo of them. Yesterday I saw TWO foxes. My lucky day! At least I got one poor photograph of one of them. 🦊❤️