so when I came to the marsh yesterday morning I heard coyotes in the distance; yipping and singing and sounding like they were having a good time. When the sun crested I was very excited to find these -
obviously quite fresh since just days before we had howling winds. The shot wouldn't be half so special without that one recognizable print. sweet.
so where was our gal off to? why the beaver lodge of course.
while in the neighborhood, might as well see if there's one around. I bet they just laughed though, down in their warm den.
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