In the forest was heard a growl and a hoot, as the Fox and the Owl they had a dispute. The Fox he said cunning was better than wise, the Owl disagreed while blinking his eyes. The Owl had a plan a chalange to meet, the first one to find and catch some thing to eat. Before he could realise the words he had said, the Fox he had eat him,the Owl he was dead. The Fox gave a cough and out came a hoot, for he'd had the most tasty and filling dispute.
Reason for writing:
Watching Animals in the New Forest in England.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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