“She exuded an undeniable preciousness.”
Stella Bagley’s typical morning routine in her California home took an unexpected turn one day. As she commenced her day, she stumbled upon an unanticipated guest just beyond her back window, nestled on the patio and serenely dozing away.
“I caught sight of what I initially thought was a cat reclining on my patio furniture,” recounted Bagley.
Little did she know that this was no ordinary cat. With the ascending morning sun casting its gentle glow, the drowsy visitor began to rouse, unveiling a true identity that promised to be anything but ordinary.
“As I approached, the realization dawned on me – it wasn’t just any creature; it was the most enchanting little fox I had ever laid eyes on,” Bagley recounted with a thrill in her voice.
Now fully awake, the fox displayed a reluctance to relinquish her snug haven on the couch.
“She remained truly precious,” remarked Bagley, who, mindful of not disturbing the moment, discreetly observed and captured snapshots of the charming fox.
After a brief interlude, the diminutive fox, sensing the dawn of her day, gracefully stood up, indulging in a satisfying stretch. With a to-do list that only a fox could comprehend, she embarked on her daily pursuits. Bagley, in turn, found herself in the privileged position of having a front-row seat to witness the fox’s unfolding agenda.
“Her morning unfolded as a tapestry of nature’s wonders – chasing a squirrel and leisurely observing the avian ballet as they bathed in my bird bath. The day unfolded, and it wasn’t until dusk that she bid her adieu. I felt a twinge of melancholy at her departure,” Bagley shared. “My heart holds onto the hope of her return. In my sanctuary of safety, she will always be greeted with open arms, free to unwind in the tranquil embrace of my surroundings.”