Dad found me Thursday as I sat with my dog, Holtz, trying to look inconspicuous at the south end of my coyotes’ field. A new day, a new vantage point to the south, and that Dad didn’t bother me a few days ago all encouraged my hope for rapprochement. Pictured is Dad as he stood on the riverbank after urging me to leave.
Mom too was out. She watched as Dad scolded us and later joined him. Side by side they both scrapped dirt. They worked as a team. I doubt either needs to be the other’s boss.
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