No, I wasn't on the warpath after spending Sunday clearing up all that fox poop in my garden!
It's funny to see just how used to humans foxes are nowadays. I left my house the other morning to walk down to the station. Half way along, I looked across the road at another pedestrian who was walking on the other side and in the middle of us was a young fox who looked disdainfully left and right checking us out then continued trotting next to us as if we weren't even there!
One of my first memories as a child was recalling that my mother sometimes kept her fox stole in the fridge. I'm not sure why, but I do remember that whenever it rained, the thing gave off a scent so awful it would guarantee a seat on any train!
Faux fur is so well made these days that if you like the thought of handbags made from fur take a look at this. Little difference and it certainly won't stink when it rains!
Real Fox Fur Handbag |
Faux Fur Handbag |
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