"Fox", Saturday, 29 November 2014@Mervan Road
Foxes are everywhere in the suburbs of London, going around the streets, in the evening or at night, smelling rubbish bins, in the hope they can find some left bits of meat or some ice-cream someone got bored of eating the day before.
The first time I saw a fox, I was very surprised and I really felt I found a friend. There was somehow an unaccountable connection between us. She stopped in the middle of the street staring at me for a few minutes. She wanted to say something to me and she told me with her eyes and cute face that she liked living in the city and being wild.
Foxes are everywhere in the suburbs of London, going around the streets, in the evening or at night, smelling rubbish bins, in the hope they can find some left bits of meat or some ice-cream someone got bored of eating the day before.
The first time I saw a fox, I was very surprised and I really felt I found a friend. There was somehow an unaccountable connection between us. She stopped in the middle of the street staring at me for a few minutes. She wanted to say something to me and she told me with her eyes and cute face that she liked living in the city and being wild.
