Shyla and I are racing out each morning, trying to catch the magic sunrise light while it's still at an hour that I can handle.
She has a favorite boulder. The odd thing is that it's one of the only boulders that K never stood on. So, this one is "Shyla's Boulder".
Shyla woke up in the middle of the night pawing at one ear. She wasn't her usual bundle of energy this morning...
I'm glad that Shyla never went into heat in the midst of the coyotes who live all around us. Here's a goofball youngster playing for the camera in our clearing.
I think that he also lost his alpha status in our coyote pack. Last year, he always traveled right next to a female, and I believed that they were the breeding pair in our coyote pack. Only one pair per pack breeds, and the other coyotes help raise the pups. I'm betting that there's a new alpha male, and our coyote with the damaged eye is now a "helper".
As for my health, I found out the hospital's computer system crashed badly last week, and they do not know when it will be fixed (but it won't be soon). I'm quitting worrying about the biopsy (because the pathology report is lost in the computer someplace). There's no point in ruining perfectly good days over something out of my control.