The baby birds were screeching loud
and hopping in the tree out back.
Their new eyes squinting at the sun
as they hollered for their mother.
A tiny chick unwittingly
jumped much too near the edge, and fell
tumbling and fumbling his way to the ground
and landed on the heather.
This slight disturbance caught the eyes
of a passing fox who paused intrigued.
He reached the bird in an orange flash.
Oh, what a tasty treat!
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