Noontime walk up across the top of the Marin Headlands; so warm a big coyote
just laid itself down on the fire road & would not scoot off as we approached.
Finally he got the idea (What? That we might do him in?!!) & gradually he rose
to slink away to slightly obscure himself behind a bush. In the West w/our
comfortable arrogance; no impenetrable Chicago snow, no crushed egos or souls
at AWP. Today we just sweat & slowly strut.Stephen Vincent
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