On closer inspection it became obvious. The fox had not been dancing alone. The Queen of Winter, who loves him so, had frozen the pond especially to dance with her russet darling. In a moment of careless abandon she discarded her crown in the garden. It has begun to melt.
Friday, December 24, 2010
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Happy Christmas Jackie. See you in Norfolk in Feb.
ReplyDeleteEnchanting... May Christmas bless you and yours will all that you deserve.
ReplyDeleteUlla
Oh thank you for this. It is now Christmas morning and you have given me another gift ...a gift of wonder and delight.
ReplyDeleteMerry Christmas.
Magical!! :) Have a wonderful christmas Jackie xxx
ReplyDeleteYes, a very enchanting story and beautifully
ReplyDeletephotographed as well. You have a rare gift of story telling with word , photograph and painting. I appreciate your talents and your giving soul. Your blog posts are a thoughtful respite for me. Thank You and Merry Christmas.
Cenya
Beautiful! Nadolig Llawen.
ReplyDeleteLooks like a hare joined them for the bunny hop. Have a Very Merry and a safe and sane Happy! WOL(8>)
ReplyDeleteYou are such a wondrous story teller, with photos as well. From
ReplyDeleteChristmas by the sea in in slightly damp Australia I hope you and yours have a very Happy one.
Oh, what a lovely image! Thank you for that!
ReplyDeleteAnd a very Merry Christmas to you and the Gingers! Thank you for sharing you journey with us.
Kind regards and best wishes for a wonderful New Year,
Linda
Wonderful story and with your usual exquisite poeticism. I've been noticing fox paw-prints in the snow around here too.
ReplyDeleteOh please, please paint the winter queen, and foxes doing the foxtrot and the ice crown melting!
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