Well, we survived the great coyote scare of '09.
Things got a little scary here in the wilds of Morris. As I made my way to the park Saturday morning, with my
trusty side kick, we were stoped cold by a lone coyote. I don't know if he was to be my spiritual guide on some kind of freaky trip like Homer Simpson. I didn't get a chance to find out. Izzy made his displaesure known right off, with all the bravado a 12 lb havanese can muster. needless to say, Mr. coyote was not impressed with his display of "I'll put a foot in your ass" growling. I flashed the wiley visitor with my trusty mag light which seemed to move to critter along. But, this coyote didn't move away scared. He walked away looking back like a drunk being shooed away from the scene of a bar fight, "Nothing to see here pal, Move along".
To warn the neighborhood I made up flyers at work. I would go into detail on this, but I'll let Becky tell you about them......when she stops laughing.
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hey the flier was a great idea, i was just surprised it only mentioned keeping the pets safe (dont worry about the kids lol) and the fact that you made 150 of them...hmmmm....who was gonna hand all of them out lol...
ReplyDeleteWell...first, the hood could use a few less house apes running around. Second, it's easy to get carried away using a high speed copier.
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