Merle's Door:
A moment later Merle surged upon the coyote, sriking it on its left hip with his right shoulder and knocked it off its feet. As the coyote regained his footing and fled with its tail stuck between its legs Merle turned and sprinted back to me, cleared the irrigation ditch in a bound, landed on the road where I stood in amazement, and began to turn circles in the air, barking in wild paroxysms of glee.
2 comments:
hahaha! I kind of feel sorry for that coyote. Are you posting directly to the teaser (not to the whole blog) on the Tuesday Teaser blog so others will read it?
I'm not sure if I'm posting to the Teaser or the whole blog. You'll have to show me what you want me to do.
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