Thoughts from Willemina, Oregon

The other night, as I slept with the window open, I was awoken by what sounded like a coyote pack calling out to each other as they surrounded their prey. They sounded fairly close, but not right up on the house. Maybe a neighbor down the road. It was a quick skirmish, but the howls were chilling and cool at the same time.

Thanks, nature, for the auditory floor show 

I love it when things like that happen.

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