The fox appears to sleep,
but his ears give him away.
Nose buried cozily in tail,
the ears twitch, seeking out sound,
aware that young ones are about.
Maybe an ambush is coming.
Maybe not.
But still, for now, nose buried cozily in tail,
young ones are about,
and life is good.

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