Regarding the just care and sustenance of
Young foxes.—"John," he said, "you feed 'em milk—
Warm milk, John Wesley! Yes, and keep 'em by
The stove—and keep your stove a-roarin', too,
Both night and day!—And keep 'em covered up—
Not smothered, John, but snug and comfortable.—
"The young foxes in it, on the hearth beside her."