The Fox

Driving home last night, I slowed down quite a bit and this triggered the following conversation:

DD#1: “Mama, why did you slow down and almost stop?”

Me: “There was a fox and I wanted to slow down and try not to hit it.”

DD#1: “A fox?! Foxes are REAL!”

Me as I chuckles: “Yes, foxes are real.”

DD#1: “Ohhhh… I knew that!! I seen a fox when I was with Gramma!”

hehehehe

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