Coyotes obviously have to rest sometime. Yet, before last Saturday, I had not seen one lying. Whether wandering, grubbing, hunting, eating, pooping, or snarling, each previous coyote had been standing.
A coyote was relaxing in a farmer’s field. When it realized it was being watched, it turned its eyes and both ears towards the camera. Apparently displeased with what it saw, it got up and wandered off to seek solitude elsewhere.
Just back from Fogo Island where coyotes recently crossed on the Winter ice. Caribou herds spooked and moved to central areas of the Island. I saw two coyotes from the van we were in but no caribou.
Alastair.
I am reminded of my own dear Coyote X Dellie. She curls up the same way and gives me the same sort of sad-eyed look when I disturb her naps. Thx for this lovely image Alistair.