Coming home from the bar Saturday night I spotted a fox. It took me a couple seconds to be sure, but the red coat, pointy nose, bushy tail, and bared teeth made it pretty damn obvious. I suppose the normal reaction would be to point and ooh quietly to myself until it continued on, but after a few beers I was feeling more adventurous. So I stalked
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