Today, I plan to be thoughtful wildlife guy. Yesterday, I took Mabel on her after supper walk, and a line of deer passed us, with barely a look. It suddenly struck me that for the greater part of my life, I had never seen deer. In the middle of the city, they're just not around like that. I think I got so into aquariums because there was so little nature around me. And this was normal now, not only for me, but for a young dog that looked at the deer like I used to look at pigeons.
Then, Mabel needed a run in our fenced in yard, and I left her to her zoomies. The deer had come around and were wearily trooping across the back, and off leash she was very happy to run along the fence pretending to chase them. After a few minutes, she started barking, which she doesn't do. I went out and she was growling, all set for a fight. White goldens are not scary.
I tried to see what she was mad at, as I saw no animals. It was getting dark, which didn't help. All of a sudden I spotted a very large, skinny coyote ranging across where the deer had been, looking very annoyed at Mabel's alarm barks. He didn't seem to have been hunting her, but he was one of the largest coyotes I've ever seen.
I looked up. No Acme anvils were falling my way, so I brought the dog in.
Note to self - stay out with her when the sun goes down.
Today, I have a fish club meeting with a presentation from a local aquarium store owner on treating fish diseases. I have to figure out what I'm taking to auction. There, the wildlife will be local aquarists, who make skinny coyotes look harmless!