“What is it?” he thought. “Where is it?” he sighed.
Fox began to walk down the path that went through the woods. He listened more closely.
“Yes,” he said to himself.” I believe the sound is coming from this direction. I do hear it clearer. Where? Oh, where, could this sound be coming from?” he wondered.
“Sniff, sniffle, sniff.” Fox heard it again.
Fox traveled on down the path. He saw tall trees, high grass and low bushes. He looked everywhere, but He could not find where the strange noise was coming from.