While recognizably of poor quality (the video, not the gentleman who is the subject of the video), the attention The Wild grants Two-Legs always intrigues me.
And not just Coyote – as is the subject of this post – but all Old Ones focus on us when we’re around.
Survival, I’m sure, to many, and I doubt that’s the case here (meaning “in our yard”) as they don’t shy away from us often.
Such is not the case when our neighbors gather.
Then it’s hustle justle hustle get back into deep cover before they do something…
foolish.
But I’ve interacted with Two-Legs enough to know respect for one’s teachers is neither a universal nor a given.
Sigh.
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