Blasé Coyote

There it was, ambling through the athletic field at the Cambridge School of Weston.

A little too used to humans, I think. As I moved closer to take the photo, it moved closer to get a better look at me. (And pick up something to chew).

In fact, it was so blasé about my presence that I was going to call it a dog. And then it trotted right into the woods, no owner in sight...