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Related: Culture Forums, Support ForumsThe coyotes were out in force this evening.
A nice rain shower came through about 6 PM. Very welcome here in S Az. We've had a few so far and the vegetation
is responding. I live at 4650 ft in an area with thick mesquite, some up to twenty feet tall. So after the rain, in the fading sun, the coyotes gather at the nearby BLM pond, and tonight went wild, howling for almost two minutes. I was outside talking to a
rabbit (they seem to know that I feed them) when the coyotes started. His ears stood straight up.
CaliforniaPeggy
(149,640 posts)I have never heard a coyote howl. It must be cool!
Skittles
(153,169 posts)WOOT!!!
Joe Shlabotnik
(5,604 posts)Never got none to worried about them myself, but sadly I did lose a fearless kitty to them once.
Skittles
(153,169 posts)then I noticed the coyote a the base of the tree and chased it off
Joe Shlabotnik
(5,604 posts)Late one night, I was driving down my rural road on my way home and I came to a stop, and watched a pack cross from one big ditch on one side to the other in groups of 2. It was quite interesting to watch, and many of them looked as if they weighed 50lbs or more. Your kitty is lucky that there was only one.
panader0
(25,816 posts)Come now the coyotes. They do sound smaller than a dog their size, high pitched. They are very smart animals.
I have heard them imitate a cat, trying to lure it.
panader0
(25,816 posts)Then hunt at night. Early in the morning, before heading to their dens, they whoop it up again.
I love it. So wild. Their voices are different, maybe a status thing.
Kali
(55,014 posts)Laffy Kat
(16,383 posts)I respect them even though they totally creep me out.
magical thyme
(14,881 posts)hundreds of acres of woods behind my house. Moosetrail runs along side my property and crosses my back pasture, so I've occasionally seen one, although not since I got my 2nd dog.
Algiers chased one off once that was making a bee line for his goat. Good pony.
The scariest thing I heard, though, sounded like coyotes except was a full octave too low. On the moosetrail, right beside the house. I had let Jake out for his last pee of the night and saw him standing stock still. Opened the door and the deep howls flooded in. I called to him and he bolted inside, ran top speed through the family room, kitchen, hallway, up the stairs and into his "safe" place in the back room in the attic. I think it may have been a wolf pack.