Coyotes Singing
Date: Feb. 16, 2005
From: MJS
Coyotes were singing around us at 4 a.m. this morning. I am always happy to hear them in the night, once I am safely in my bed.
In daylight I find a fluff of feathers strewn outside my door, in my path, near where I was feeding the Gambol’s quail and doves that gather here, searching constantly. Life must eat life to live itself. Joseph Campbell reminds us of that. I am sure that I am not a vegetarian myself. But I am sorry for the demise of these gentle birds, even if the predator paid with a song.
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From: MJS
Coyotes were singing around us at 4 a.m. this morning. I am always happy to hear them in the night, once I am safely in my bed.
In daylight I find a fluff of feathers strewn outside my door, in my path, near where I was feeding the Gambol’s quail and doves that gather here, searching constantly. Life must eat life to live itself. Joseph Campbell reminds us of that. I am sure that I am not a vegetarian myself. But I am sorry for the demise of these gentle birds, even if the predator paid with a song.
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