Something has a hold of my dog and I’m jumping in, damn the consequences.
We have “coyotes” here [they’re freaking big wolf hybrids] and they stalked my dad backwards down a stony ridge until he got to his truck and grabbed his rifle.
As soon as they saw the gun, they took off.
That is *scary* behavior.
/has a porchful of stabbing/slicing/hacking stuff, just in case
If your dad had a large stick in his hands, the coyotes probably would have bolted.
“We have “coyotes” here [they’re freaking big wolf hybrids]”
Is that what they call a coywolf?