Oliver went downstairs to change his clothes, and just came up, naked except for socks and sandals, and asked me, "So, what do you think?" How am I supposed to answer that?
This guy playing in our front yard.
The other night the coyotes waoke me up with their howling, then I heard a deep grunt, grunt, grunt, as something ran through our yard. The night life is real people, and I won't be sleeping outside anytime soon.