By The Old Oak

Mak and I sat together on the trunk of a huge fallen oak .IMG_0427Where it had uprooted was a large amount of loose sand. Having seen coyotes in this area several times, I suspected the fallen roots against the steep bank offered a perfect entry point for a den.IMG_0410Both Mak and I checked it out thoroughly – no den.IMG_0414But we took in the late afternoon sun over the tracks.
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