10th
September
2015
Lobster monies from a potato platform
Now that was a sad cry for friendship… a single coyote just sounded off, two fields away. No answers. He’s stopped calling, and I guess he’ll be left trying to find an alternative way to spend a quiet evening around the lair. My attempts to record him (?) will have to wait for a more communal evening.
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