this is a dog story. the story is about a dog calling to another dog in the night...the kind of call that wakes you up and you think, "hush up!", but it doesn't. you can't go back to sleep because the dog continues to bark, on and on and on and on. annoying, huh? very annoying. you are not awake now, nor are you asleep, but you get in the rhythm of the dog barking, and then for some unknown reason a miracle happens. suddenly you can understand dog language and you know the dog is calling, "jack-ie!", "jack-ie!", "jack-ie!", "jack-ie!", "jack-ie!", "jack-ie!"
awakening the next morning the first thing on my mind is, "who is jack-ie?"
meet coyote. coyote is about 15 years old now and has never been touched. she wandered the fields as a puppy and finally ended up at our house, too wild to be touched although she will eat from your hand. we love coyote and so does princess freckles. i think jack-ie must be coyote's other friend.