Look who we met on our morning walk today! Trotting down Carnavon Way at 8 a.m. - then trotted up onto a little bank to pass us, and on with his own matitudinal exercise. We meet coyotes quite often in the dusk - and of course we hear them almost every evening, especially when there's a police siren that sets them off in synchronized howling sympathy. But a single coyote going about his business, and heading back to Griffith Park? I like sharing the neighborhood with the wild ...
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