I got up and made breakfast for the family. Then MIL and I went out to shop and lunch — girl stuff.
I had 10 inches +/- of my hair cut off to donate to “Locks of Love” – came back to the house, cooked out with the family.
Then after a little more shopping with the MIL came home again and vegged. After LK and his brother decided they were done tearing up GH:Metallica, Mitchell heading into the house. I thought I heard LK wheezing. Then Mitchell said through the window “Hey, what is this sound?”
I stepped outside into the darkness and heard for the first time in the wild (sub-burb of Morehead, KY isn’t all that wild) … the chatter of a lone coyote. Sounded like it was moving between about three yards just across the street.
So I did what any insane person would do at 10 pm on a Wednesday night on a quiet street full of conservative Kentuckians — I raised my head back and a I howled. When I was done I heard yips and barks then one mournful howl — then all of the dogs on the street when nuts.
It was AWESOME.
Great freakin’ day!!
The coyote headed out of the area – I only hope to a less populated area — people around here love to shoot at critters. = (