Driving May in the truck down Riverside Drive to try and get her to go to sleep, I spotted a red fox crossing the road heading into the woods just above the river. As I have spent a fair amount of time in the woods over the course of my life and never come across a fox before, I am taking this as an omen, of what I have no idea. Something good. I thought at first it was a cat crossing the road but with a bushy, pipe-cleaner tail. Once it was in the grass it turned and grinned at me.
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