The Fox Brothers, infamous tickle twins Willy and Wally, were out on parole for good behavior. The pair had vowed to never again let their love of paws get in the way of common sense and social decency. They’d been “reformed” as much as could be expected...
Walking along Thornvale’s bayside beach, it was Wally who first spied their next target.
“Willy, look there! See anything out of place?”
“Oh? Oh! Yes, I do! A lovely lass on a lovely beach, dressed fit for winter!”
The lass in question, a lady in fact, was none other than hotel manager Roxanne Von Drake! The stately Dachshund has dressed in her usual pant suit, dozing peacefully on a park bench.
“I like her suit, fair enough. Perhaps she’s just on break from work, still due back at the office?”
“Aye, Wally, that sounds right, but why do you suppose she’s got on gloves and boots on such a hot day?”
“Let’s see for our selves!”
The two snuck quietly across the sand to stand just before her and knelt.
“Careful now,” Willy warned, gently lifting her hand and letting it fall. When she didn’t wake, he tried again, just to be sure.
“She looks very tired and rather quite hot…” Wally mused. “Let’s help her relax and cool down a bit!”
The first thing to do was open her jacket, just enough to let the cool breeze blow across her neck. She wore a blue cami and a vest beneath, but they took no concern for her modesty.
“I’ll be!” Willy exclaimed, noting the white spots that trailed down her neck.
“Do you suppose she was hiding them?”
Willy shrugged, lifting her left hand while Wally her right. Off came her gloves!
“Oh, look! They’re mismatched!”
“One white and one black! How unique!”
“Do you think her foot paws will match?”
“Only one way to find out!”
The pair took hold of one leg each and rolled her pant legs up to her knees. The sleepy black dog did nothing to stop them as the brothers dragged down the zippers and slipped off her heels!
“Oh! These are cute!” Wally said, meaning her socks.
“Yes, little bones fit a doggie nicely!” Willy agreed. “But bare paws are best!”
They drew off her socks, cast them aside, and stopped to admire the hound’s feet. Just opposite her hands, her left paw was white while the right one was black.
“Such a pretty girl!” Willy smiled.
“Yes!” Wally agreed. “Let’s give her sweet dreams!”

Looks like Roxie’s wide awake, but the foxes won’t let that fact stop their fun!

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This special collaboration was composed of items from multiple images by  AngelBlancoArts