I usually don’t get spooked by coyotes but there is a large group passing behind us. By the howling sounds, I would guess 100 yards or so. Bruno is YANKING on the leash towards home. I agree – we’re out of here.
Author: Kevin Driscoll
Just a blog of random thoughts. Some will be about street photography; some about DMR radio; some about weight training; we can chat about cigars, motorcycles and tools. Since everyone has an opinion, maybe I'll throw in the dreaded political thoughts.
Coyote Encounter
(Two on our right, one to our left rear. Howling to each other.)
Bruno: Come on Dad, 3 of them against me. That’s not fair – they need more guys.
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The Owl Encounter
Adeline: Oh look TWO owls. Let’s get a picture.
Owls: HOOT HOOT HOOT
Me: Adeline, let’s go. They are getting ready to eat Bruno.
Bruno: oblivios.
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Spring?
I was just getting used it hitting the 80s by lunch and now it is a blustery 59. No wonder everyone is getting sick.
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Cloudy, windy, and chilly.
Brrrrrr, where’s my jacket?
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Rehearsals
Chris and I have a bunch of new covers. We start rehearsals this week.
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Test to All
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Woooh
63 degrees at 4:30. It’s gonna be a hot one.
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Untitled
Brookhaven stump jumper in the ravine. Brookhaven Retriever in route for tow.
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Dozer hooking up to 5-6-2.
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