The fox in the underground garages

Coming home at 3 am, I’m already on edge as it’s so late and I have to drive into the underground garage by myself. Ok, it’s my own fault I’m coming home that late, but even still it’s kinda scary.

The gate clanks and rumbles as it opens, and I drive round the corner towards my garage.

There, blocking my way, is a ginormous fox! Just staring at me as if to say ‘this is my territory. What do you want here?’

I mean, seriously, it looked really pissed that I’d disturbed it! And big, it was mahoosive. I’d never seen a bigger fox.

We sat there looking at each other, me in my Morris Minor, they sitting regally like they owned the place. 

Eventually they decided to leave, to give me the space to get out of the car. I wasn’t getting out while they were still there!

Felix kinda reminds me of that fox, though I have to say that Felix is seriously cuter!!!

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