. A fox is barking. The echo of a galloping deer on the forest floor.
We heard that same fox here, early morning, after hearing some creepy cat sounds that we couldn't place at first.
Love to read all of this as well as your stunning pictures. Sending a warm hug from a place with a couple of seasons in a single day.
Maybe the deer took the fox on it's back and galloped all the way down Portugal...?
Thank you💛 Lots of love back, from one single season with very dramatic mood swings😁☃️