Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, August 19, 2020.
Last night I was sitting under the stars with a friend, and the coyotes started up their calls. I just love them.
Spacetrawler, audio version For the blind or visually impaired, August 19, 2020.
Last night I was sitting under the stars with a friend, and the coyotes started up their calls. I just love them.
Now hug, drop the emotional armour, and just let the love flow!
And shoo the coyote out the door before any ensuing adult shenanigans, ’cause unsolicited advise (or advice for that matter) could be a real moodkiller when said coyote can speak human.
Not to mention the potential for hilarity. I’m imagining Ruddock accidentally becoming some kind of guru for alienated galactic youth, Life of Brian-style.
I can’t argue.
Of course you have. Heh.
Ah coyotes, around here they like to tune up around dusk.
I’m glad he let her inside before the conversation started. That and the fact that he knows her so well he can smile when she says that she’s befriended a coyote.
You’re hitting them out of the park these days… something in the water?
Thank you Mr. Baldwin. This was a long time coming – but worth it. And very real and honest. Just, thank you.
(I’m not crying – YOU’RE CRYING!!)
The first seven seconds has been passed peacefully.
Will this continue for…. more than a minute??
Tune in tomorrow and find out! (WWHACK!)
Finally a possible tender moment for Emily. She is in dire need of it.
She really needs to let her hair down so-to-speak for awhile. She’d be better for it how ever it turns out.