Urban fox

It was 8pm. I was walking home when I met a fox coming towards me on the footpath. We stopped and looked at each other.

He was long and red, pointy ears, pointy nose. His tail was very long.

We looked at each other for about thirty seconds. Then the fox casually, confidently left the footpath and climbed up the steps to one of the neighbouring Council flats.

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