Thursday, May 12, 2011

Crying Wolf, no, Coyote!

Dave and I had a lovely, yet furry, visitor a few mornings ago.

Around 9 a.m.  I caught a glance of something outside across the front yard. It looked to be too small for a deer but not exactly a dog, either. Yes, you guessed it, twas a coyote!! As soon as I realized the "danger" Dave and I were in, I heard a loud pop and saw the dirty animal whimper in pain and scurry off into the woods. My fearless husband had slipped out the front door and took matters into his own trusty hands. I would be surprised if that creature comes upon our land again, for if he dares, something else just as fierce might be awaiting his arrival....Ollie.