Sometimes there is just too much nature going on here, at Red Oak Hollow.
There was a baby red fox hit by a car the other morning.
We went to look at it with Mom.
She was no bigger than Camo.
Mom called her Rose Red and Dad took care of her.
She must have been running across the road just a few hours before.
We don't go near the road and now I know why.
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