I hear them calling for me...
Hello, everyone! As many of you know, I live smack dab in the middle of the desert (Tucson, Arizona). I can admit that there are advantages to living in a warmer climate, however I have recently been introduced to the downfalls. For example, sometimes when I’m walking my pets, we see lizards that are as big as I am! And some of them are poisonous! Occasionally, I like to sniff, paw, and urinate on them, despite the fact that they could kill me with just one touch. I’m trailing off now… The real issue I have with living in the desert is the fact that the coyotes (or as I call them, “yotes”) continuously taunt me. As I’m drifting off to sleep at night, I can hear the “yotes” howling as they devour their latest victim. Now, Pet #1 tells me that they are attacking helpless little pups like me, however I know the real truth. The “yotes” are calling me to join their tribe. I can feel it in my bones that I am one of them.
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