Four o'clock in the morning. I am awakened by a series of spine-tingling howls and growls through the open windows on the front and back side of our house.
I spring to the window but see nothing in the darkness.
Coyotes. Who are they executing this time: The neighbor's cat? A fox? A racoon? Hopefully it's one of those damn rabbits.
Silence. Adrenaline rush.
Sleep is now out of the picture.
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