The Vixen Calls Posted by agarrabrant 1 Mournful cry echoes o’er frosty hill and hollow: Vixen screams out the season. ~ That vixen you heard might have been me proclaiming I had turned seventy eight. Share this:Tweet Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print More Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on TumblrLike Loading...
That would mean I’m… gasp… fifty six?!?
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