Foxy 4 socks loves running about in the mornings going ‘cacocacoweeweee’ and pretending he’s a wolf, because he thinks that’s how wolves sound based on watching a documentary through a window one night of a house near the den where he lives. He hopes one day to be a professional lip reader as he thinks he has the knack for it, but some of the animals think he is howling mad to be thinking like that. (Don’t take any notice of what others say if it clashes with your dreams.)