Someone somewhere once said foxes have cat software in dog hardware. I remember this one time as a kid, coming home from school, when a scrawny fox suddenly jumped in front of me on the road from the forest. It was winter and the fox was patchy coloured grey. But fox it was. I was fascinated, the fox was seemingly scared. So I just looked at it, until it decided to jump straight back to where it had been coming from.
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