In the beginning there was an idea that a little fox was needed.....
A trip with dear husband was called for to gather suitable fur and matching fabric (that was such a chore...not!) and a new little foxy lox was created. Yes, dear husband the orange does look wayyyy better than the red and thank you for getting off your Blackberry on a Saturday long enough to tell me so!
At first he was the 'quick brown fox that hopped over the log', as he only had one leg. Things progressed rapidly and soon he had four legs, two eyes and a black shiny nose. The crafty little fox was born!
He can now jump over all the logs he likes. His face is very sweet. I wonder what he would say if he could talk?
What do you think?