As a testament to just how true my previous post is, I cannot help myself with this one. With a serious deadline looming as the sun goes down I found myself browsing images of foxes. Seriously Erin? Foxes. I happen to love foxes so it’s not all that far fetched. I don’t know why but I have been fascinated by them my entire life. Foxes are my totem animal and growing up in Minnesota there was a certain red fox that used to follow me around and appear on the sides of the dark empty roads on my way home at night. Now you probably think I am weirder than you did five minutes ago. That’s okay too. I also dream about foxes more than anything else. I love foxes.
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