Thursday, 13 September 2012

Fox

Scrawny and emaciated with sores on its hip bones and mangy fur, a tiny fox trots out from behind a house on Barlow Moor Road. It pauses momentarily then retreats to the garden until it thinks I have gone.

 

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  1. Anonymous14 September 2012 at 12:48

    How sad that such a magnificent creature should come to this.

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