Yes, a walk – I was lying quietly in the forest grove, completely hidden.
The female fox did the walk, think it was more hunting.
I either smelled too bad, not edible, or it didn’t give a damn.
it totally ignored me – totally as being totally invisible.
Think the smell after the bike ride was still there – sweat like a goat.
As usual inspired by “Restlessjo” and her “Monday walk” themes