The fox awoke surprised, in a state of shock, he was staring to the new environment around him, this white stuff in the floor, giving an spectral glow to the still night.

He got out of his home, in the hole in the roots of that old tree in the garden of the old Jamaican lady that is house bound.

Thus began his daily walk. The white stuff in the floor wets his paws, and a numbing feeling begins to invade his limbs, instinct tells him that he needs to find something to eat, soon.

The easiset thing to do is to visit the house with the collapsed fence, but to his surprise the fence is rapired, so he has to jump over it, with a lot of effort because the fence is higher than usual.

Once in the garden he does not find any food. He jumps to the top of the conservatory, and carefully sees inside the house.

The young family that used to be there seems to be gone! The woman, a trendy type crazy for animals, will not provide his food anymore.

The new occupants may not be as kind to him.