Yesterday I strolled down our walkway, out the gate, down the steps to the sidewalk. The car was parked just a smidge to my right and I stepped out into the street and right in front of a coyote. A large coyote. A large coyote that had to cross two very busy streets to get to mine where he or she continued on in a purposeful way towards Hollywood Blvd.
It made me very sad to see this. Who are we to build, build, build such large and ugly homes on top of hills that become compromised so that said ugly homes slide down those hills pushing mud, debris and apparently coyotes out of the way?