To be honest, I'm not entirely sure who the "he" in question is here... but I do know better than to doubt an animal's sense of direction, so it's off to thataway I go!
Deep in the pine forests, fluffy white foxes like this one are waiting for it to snow.
You squeeps voted and the results are in! The arctic fox is victorious and squeest of them all for the week.
No one is allowed into the fox hole unless they know the secret password!
Should I be worried?