I walked east on Whiting to look at the moon, and as I retraced my steps, just at the west corner of the office, a coyote ran right in front of me, down Malden Avenue. Whew!!! S/he did glance left before running across the street.  Pitter-pat, my little heart- bone…I can still hear the skritch of her claws on the concrete.

JAK Fullerton