“It was dark, really quiet, and it probably thought I was attacking it.”
Um, no. It probably thought it could take you down and eat you.
It probably thought she was the roadrunner.
Strange story.
My dog used to collect coyote heads for me (from traps) and their teeth are very different: much denser, bigger, thicker than dogs’.
I’ve felt threatened by a pack of coyotes but never by a single one. I chase *them* down.
I’ve been trying to tell my personal trainer that jogging was unhealthy.
I’m guessing rabies, myself.