Foxy had been coming around while we were moving, I'm such a sap, somehow I think he knew Merrick was leaving. He hung out by our stuff on the patio, kept coming to the glass, and then laid down to take a nap right by the path. He never did that before. Hoping we have a fox by the new house, we keep telling Merrick that Foxy knows where we are going, and she even told him the address out the slider door.
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