It was a wonderful, sunny afternoon in early autumn. Rynn's ears swiveled as he listened around, enjoying the
multitude of sounds and songs around him. The humming of bees joining the songbirds' melodies, the wind softly rustling
the leaves of trees and bushes, the soothing noise of a small forest stream not far from his den - it all made the fox
feel at ease, relaxed, and at peace with himself and the world.

He looked up, to the sun peeking through the leaves of the forest's canopy, dappling his rusty-red coat in dancing spots
of light and shadow, and down, smiling at his reflection in the clear water of the stream.

Life is wonderful, Rynn thought, lowering his muzzle to the stream to drink its cool, fresh water.

Rynn worn by myself. Photo taken by  kovucat near Limburg, Germany.