What Did The Fox Say?

Satisfaction guarantee,
hungry tummy,
turns mind’s key.

Fluff up fur to turn charm up,
hope sympathy,
fills bare cup.

Walk around try not to stare,
notice fear,
makes large eyes glare.

Find refuge amongst lush trees,
as they eat,
happy and free.

Watch picnickers enjoy feast,
pray their garbage,
feeds starved beast.

Yummy scents dance in the air,
opens faith,
removes all cares.

Twilight visits stakeout ends,
trash is full,
it’s time to fend.

Fulfillment arrives to stay,
gratified,
in every way.

– Grace Y . Estevez – Reddy

Melissa Lemay’s Fandango’s Flash Fiction Challenge #259

47 thoughts on “What Did The Fox Say?

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  1. This is a beautiful way to describe the survival instinct of a clever fox. Well done, Grace, as always 👌💐❤️

  2. WOW! I really loved this. I was with the fox all the way. Thank God they left some scraps!”!!!
    Beautiful combination of a REAL Story and beautiful photos. Thank you!!

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