Saturday, April 01, 2006

Ah, one more sad thing

Our Central Park coyote died! It was so cool to have that touch of wildness in the City, too. I mean, he didn't belong there, but other animals probably feel the exact same way about us, what with all our building.

L'Ailee was deathly scared to visit Central Park (coyotes are kinda like wolves, and growing up in Eastern Siberia, she knew people who'd been scathed by wolf encounters) while Hal was there, but she was hoping he'd do all right, too.


Writer Mom said...

Oh, poor coyotes. You love 'em or hate 'em.
My FIL...he hates them.
Arizona calls 'em "God's Dog." I think.

*Sorry I haven't stopped in for a bit. I started a post inspired by you, and then life got busy.
**I love the header!

sttropezbutler said...

Yes, it was sad to read about. I wonder if it was the stress! Living in Central Park could not have been easy!


Dr. Deborah Serani said...

I know. I was SO upset about this. And when I read that it might have been anxiety that halted his heart, it made me even more upset.


I really shouldn't watch or read the news anymore. It is too much for me.