Her tail was a magnificent shade of orange tipped with just the right amount of white.
She tended her pups so gently that even the slightest scratch would leave them weeping.
Her snout was an attractive white.
Her eyes were black as midnight.
Her ears would twitch to any sound.
This lovely mother fox should be considered an angel that has come down to the earth.
Her kindness was her beauty.
She was beautiful but in a different sort of way.
(By Leona Smith)