1….
drifts of snow gather
near the hushed flowing river
forming soft white hills
. . . . . .
2….
the young willow tree
stood strong as winter approached
resting in silence
3….
in the deep white snow
the small red fox stepped lightly
searching and sniffing
4….
moon-filled glistening night
piercing cold embrace the sky
numbing the bare stars
Piece of Pie ala Mode 
we used to have a dog that had the coloring of a fox and actually jumped in the snow as a fox would. pretty funny since it was over 100 lb. but we always think of “buddy” when we see foxes