Coyote Tales
This is the time of year when the animals start to move around. Snow melts, water flows, the sun feels like the welcome weight of a duvet.
It seems that every year since we been here, we’ve had some sort of coyote experience. Despite my Vermont upbringing I had never seen a coyote or wolf in the wild until I moved to Gray Road. I’d had to content myself …
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