Two very ambitious Fox Kits practicing in the hopes of one day achieving their dream of being in Cirque Du Soleil.
Bye bye fennecs, I'll never forget you!
Howard won't let go of my tail until I admit that I like Justin Bieber. But I DON'T like Justin Bieber! Moooom! Make him stoooop!
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!
Hey widdle fox kits, where is your mommy? Out hunting, you say? Well try not to get into too much trouble while she's out.