Woke up to Marla barking her fool head off, then heard an obvious skirmish with gnashing teeth and such. Looked out the window and Marla was mixing it up with three coyotes, none of whom seemed particularly terrified even though she outweighs them by about 40 lbs or more. The coyotes eventually sauntered down the hill, pausing here and there and in no obvious hurry. Marla stayed at the top of the hill, still barking. I've also spotted a couple in the front field, and one right in the front yard so far this year. Must be a coyote year.
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