Saturday, October 23, 2004

The Quick Brown Fox...

The hot sun beat down against the earth, a slight breaze serving only to make the day bearable. In the shade of a large tree stump slept a dog was sleeping, lazily enjoying this escape from the heat.
As the wind subsided once more, the dog became aware of a rustling of leaves. Nearby, a small brown fox was walking quickly with its nose to the ground. Suddenly it stopped and pricked up its ears. Its head turned to the side then back, searching for some sound known only to it.
In an instant, the fox, sensing some danger in the air, quickly darted off. The dog watched as it sped quickly along the ground. Coming to the dog, the fox jumped over and continued running out of sight.

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