Monday, January 16, 2006
Frolicking foxes
We just had a bit of excitement in the garden. Two foxes, lots of squawking and Sandy going mad wanting them off her turf. They weren't the usual mangy types, but the well-groomed variety and about the same size as her, so I wasn't sure I should let her out – you know two against one. I tried knocking, or more like banging on the window, but they didn't seem to mind.
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