Annie barks only when she sees something worth talking about, so Brie got up to check things out. When she went to the front window, she saw a huge coyote just below the hill. The coyote was scouting Annie and considering all costs to taking her. Brie called out to us and when she did, it startled the coyote. He moved to the back of our yard, in the high weeded fields that slop to our back patio. He assumed position to continue his considerations. He literally had his eye on Annie, even though we were in close proximity. He was huge. In Texas our coyotes were skinny and appeared to be lacking food. Not this mountain coyote. He was well fed, and Annie was his next meal.
BUT, do you know what kept him from grabbing Annie and running off into the Gila National Forest? Daisy's presence. You see, sitting quietly right next to Annie, also watching the coyote, was our four-year-old boxer. She didn't have to say a word, bulk up her chest or even chase the enemy away. All she had to do was stand by her adopted sister!
I love this! Thank you dear friend for the times that you've stood next to me while the enemy was lurking outside, waiting for a weak moment!
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