When
you live in the wilds of New England you see all sorts of wildlife,
from birds to woodchucks to deer, and even bears. However, one thing
you don't see as much are coyotes, even though we know they're out
there because we can hear them. The other day we were all sitting at
the table having lunch when one popped out of the woods and stood in
our backyard. We all agreed that it was clearly a coyote, which I
thought was pretty cool. I have a lot of respect for coyotes, they're
incredibly smart survivors, though they do
a number of pets and livestock. Fortunately we keep our cats inside.
I
do seem to notice that there has been a marked decrease in the number
of sightings of the woodchucks that live under our shed. They used to
be such pests when they raided our garden, but once we stopped
gardening, I didn't really care that they were there. In fact, they
were sort of cute and we saw them pretty frequently. Now I never see
them and wonder if the coyote may have did them in. I've also noticed
fewer squirrel sightings at the bird feeder, though I find it hard to
imagine that a coyote could catch a squirrel. Then again, stranger
things have happened.
Until
the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to Pat Gaines for the pic.
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