The Fox
The Fox
Sly fox with pointed ears upright
With snout twitching and lips smirking,
And crafty eyes intently watching
For prey location revealing.
White chest and cheeks in a red fur coat,
Sporting a bushy tail for balance and warmth.
Sneaky predator, night stalker,
And pesty threat to poultry farmers.
The vixen with kits hides in the den,
Waits for the arrival of the dog out hunting,
Who gives chase and pounces on a rabbit,
His eyes expressing a satisfied result.
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