The dark mutterings of a former mild-mannered reporter for a large metropolitan daily newspaper, now living in obscurity in central Indiana.
We had a couple of visitors to our trail cam last night after I put out a pile of table scraps.
After the neighborhood dogs feasted, a coyote turned up about 12:30 a.m., followed by a fox at 4:51 a.m.
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