I was up working late in my studio about 11:30 pm and I heard an animal outside my window. I was pretty sure it was a coyote as I had heard them yipping earlier. Unlocking the clasp, scared it and caused the animal to quiet down. I really could not capture any image worth viewing . . .just a little crying and me talking audio. I felt bad for the creature, wounded, alone and crying. I hate that. I told the animal I would bring it something to eat, which I did although I did not go very near it. The food and animal were gone in the morning when I looked, only some dried blood on the ground.
I wonder about the communication between wild animals. I have so many wounded and hungry ones that show up here on their journeys. Do you think they know I would help them? I wonder. . . .
Hope it recovered. :)