Over the last couple of night Callie, our collie has taken to "talking" to the coyotes south of town in what has become like the Twilight Bark from 101 Dalmations ...
She yips, and moments later in reply you hear the coyotes yip and howl back ... It has gone on for quite awhile some nights, and Callie seems to be quite enjoying herself ...
Currently, the coyotes are unavailable for comment ...
Never-ending 'shroom season
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Back to mushrooms. As long as it keeps on raining*, there will always be
more mushrooms.
*Flat-tops on a mossy log.*
*Mycena sp.? Sprinkled over the moss...
1 hour ago
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Your short tale reminded me of a dog called Benson I had way back in Chilcotin days. He was a part Airedale something and not very bright. We lived on a huge expanse of the Chilcotin plateau snug on the shores of One Eye Lake. The coyotes used to sing at night with Benson. Night after night. Finally one night he went out to them. He did not come home. The coyotes said "yum, yum."
Indigo
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