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:TweetEmailPrintMorePocketShare on TumblrLike this:Like Loading...
Mondo Sedoka 
That would mean I’m… gasp… fifty six?!?
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