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Red Fox

Stealthy in the moonlight, rough red fur Down on all fours, belly brushing the ground Ears designed to hear every movement Chickens quietly resting, clucking softly, dreaming Sounds of sleep fills the air Steadily moving forward, Under the fence she slides A swift attack is needed Or dinner will be lost The aroma of feathers tickle her nose she leaps, pounces, feathers fly, racket fills the air, jaws clamp down, A savage shake, dinner is ready.

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