Found two years ago on my birthday, just like you see it, in the woods. It was near a road.. a river … a cliff… a hunting area and an area that has bears. No way to know for sure what cause of death was, i didn’t find a bullet.
I also didn’t find any clear damage to the bones other than chew marks and such from scavengers.
A true treasure, a cherished friend. Please do not remove source or credit, this coyote is very dear to me. It was the First coyote i ever found, and the first entire skeleton I’d ever found.
Coyotes are beautiful, smart, incredibly adaptive and absolutely magical. They run small here, not much bigger than a fox generally.
"Sweets says that I am subconsciously rebelling against the fact
that my happiness is now contingent upon your happiness,
"Sweets, he's good with the psychology, okay? But we're more than
psychology. We're gonna be okay."
"I just, I don't want to be polite about this."
"I'll just make sure that it doesn't happen again."
"I'll fart when I kiss you.
I was mad. I lost you and Christine for three months. I'm never gonna be able to get that time back."
"I have a way to fix that."
"Oh, you have a time machine in your basement?"
"No, we can take Christine to the carousel. Even though I know the outcome."
"You're a wild woman."
"I love you. I'm willing to do irrational things to prove it."