And The Rock Cried Out No Hiding Place!That little voice, almost lost in the wind, whimpering in the darkness.. It couldn't be, could it? I got out the boat, ran on to the shore, switched on my lamp, and heard that little quivering voice once more. "I'm over here!" "Where?" "behind the rocks" I shone the light over the rocks, and those little eyes peered out the darkness. It was fox! I couldn't believe what those Image Thieves on Amazon had done to my poor little friend. His colour had drained, so much...he looked so..bedraggled. My poor, poor wee fox! The reason poor wee fox looked so pale and drawn is because when an image thief kidnapped him from my Zazzle store, they could only copy a tiny picture, so there was a complete colour shift. Whenever these bad people would print him on a pillow or tee shirt etc, then their file would not have all the colour information that the original file contains. He would look so pale, so unwell, and really not a nice representation of him to have around the house.
If you want to see Fox looking his best, then have a look at him here by clicking this link to my happy hearts store He always has fun over there, and looks so vibrant...and you know what, he'll be really pleased to go home with you too! Thanks for joining us on our quest so far! There will be another wee adventure tomorrow, as Fox and i go to rescue another one of my wee pals from the Image Thieves lurking on Amazon. Davy Comments are closed.
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