Muted anticipation
Although it won’t last forever, this autumn is going along quite nicely. New flowers in bloom in the yard (dandelions, but still flowers). There are three fox teens at play just outside our front door, although the hope is clear; food, for free. Be it dog biscuits or raw eggs, when your diet requires that you be both a hunter and a gatherer, meals with an open door policy are worth hanging around for. Don’t mind the dog. He’s too old to understand that more than a half-hearted lunge will be required to interrupt their particular game.
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