Out on my patio at 4:30 a.m. having coffee, waiting for the sunrise. Marshall the cat is out doing his morning constitutionals, and suddenly there's a giant crash against my fence. I went out the gate, expecting a drunk bicyclist...and there stood a coyote, sort of staggering around, shaking his head. I yelled at him and he bolts down the street towards the dunes.
Marshall comes over to me ( back inside the fence now) covered with twigs and sticky plumbago flowers.
Guessing coyote was hot on his tail and crashed, like Wile E. into the cedar louvered fence which Marshall must've dove through like Fosbury.
I gotta get security cams so I don't miss these cartoons.
Marshall comes over to me ( back inside the fence now) covered with twigs and sticky plumbago flowers.
Guessing coyote was hot on his tail and crashed, like Wile E. into the cedar louvered fence which Marshall must've dove through like Fosbury.
I gotta get security cams so I don't miss these cartoons.
