I went to walk Cooper and Otis. Both leashes were in my left hand as I opened the garage door.
The door opened. Coop began to bark and both dogs charged outside. I looked over and saw the coyote in the front yard.
Imagine 8 paws and 140 lbs of muscle tearing down the driveway with me acting as an anchor.
The coyote took off running. I hoped Otis would not snap another leash. Coop is not terribly strong, but Otis is built like a linebacker.
Once the coyote was out of sight, the dogs lost some of their enthusiasm in the chase. All I can say is it is a good thing I had my running shoes on.