My first Bosque coyote. My life as a serious wild life photographer has begun.
Walking briskly along, camera in pocket. Only good health and exercise in mind. And along comes a big fat beautiful coyote. He was bouncing along, paused to eye me, decided I wasn’t nearly young and juicy enough for breakfast, bounced further along, stopped again. By this time my camera was out but it was way too late for a good shot. Best I can do for a morning adventure.
too early for me….