It's funny.
If a fox makes a home on the highest part of the mountain, the only way to go is down. It goes down the hill to find food, to gather water, to see the sun. It goes down to wander among the rabbit holes and peer down them. It goes down to watch the flowers, to listen to my neighbors, to wander.
And then, at the end of the day, the only way to go is up.
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