Today is our designated Do Your Own Thing Day, something we like to declare from time to time to give each other a bit of space and let us explore the world at our own pace. Rachael’s thing today, big surprise, is to just ride like the wind, unhampered by a pokey boat anchor that keeps stopping for who knows why?
My thing today, big surprise, is a bit slower paced and looks about like you see below.
Rachael waits around with me to admire a coyote off beside the path, then disappears. We’re doing our own thing today, and we won’t meet again until hours later, back at the room.
My thing today is to go slow, and hope something interesting turns up. This certainly qualifies as interesting. I think it’s the closest I’ve ever been to a coyote in the wild. Read the comments for a description of the encounter.
Bill ShaneyfeltLast winter, after a Scout meeting during which it snowed, I got onto a local bike path on the way home near the border of our county and the next one over. It is a wooded area that parallels a major highway, and snow was still falling, when a coyote popped out of the brush about 50 feet ahead of me and trotted along at just a touch slower than I was going for about 100 yards. Was quite fun! Then it disappeared into the darkness of snow covered bushes. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Scott AndersonTo Bill ShaneyfeltInteresting, and very similar to this encounter. He led me for a few hundred yards too, ambling in the brush beside the trail just ahead of me. Then he crossed the trail, paused by the other side for nearly a full minute (I don’t know why I didn’t photograph this too), and then took the plunge down a steep slope into the wash. Ahead of me on the path was another cyclist on the other side of him, also waiting but with a concerned look about her. When she passed, I saw why - she had a bite sized dog in her trailer, just right for a midday snack. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Jacquie GaudetTo Bill ShaneyfeltFun? I've been followed (stalked) by coyotes and that's not the word I'd use. It's happened to me more than once in the park near where I live which is pretty central to a large urban area.
I've also, with my dog, been surrounded by a pack--all keeping their distance, of course. This was in a cemetery near where I live, where I often walked the dog on early winter mornings. Why a cemetery? Better sight lines to see the damn coyotes! And Burnaby coyotes can be quite large, as big as a big German Shepherd. Not fun! Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Bruce LellmanOur cat, the cutest and smartest cat in the world, was killed by a coyote a year and a half ago. A few days later I spooked an enormous one on our street just around sunset. He was German Shepherd size and took off down the middle of the street. I have never seen an animal run that fast. We live right in Portland and the coyotes are becoming more numerous and bold every year. More than 15 cats have been killed in our area that I know of. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
This mourning dove surprised me, scratching around in the dust with a dozen others. I’ve never seen them doing this somehow, and only noticed them flying or perched on wires.
Ron SuchanekDid you ever notice how many bicyclists look rushed and frustrated, like they are training for Le Tour? Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Scott AndersonTo Ron SuchanekI don’t think there are many Tour candidates down here, but maybe once in the past. Mostly it’s surprising how many greybeards there are. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Sweetwater Wetlands, a small sanctuary just off the Loop. Biking is prohibited here so I locked up the bike and took a short hike hoping to find something interesting.
Bruce LellmanIt's funny, this could be in Minnesota. I grew up with scenes exactly like this which means this photo speaks to me a great deal. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Scott AndersonTo Bruce LellmanYou’re right! I recognize scenes like this from our loop up to Duluth two years back. Quite an unusual sight here though. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Here’s a safety innovation I really like: a protected island in the central lane of a busy road. Gives you a safe spot to land in the middle while you’re waiting for breaks in the traffic. Yay, Tucson!
Heading east up Rillito River Park, we get one of my favorite views of Mount Lemmon. And actually, this isn’t just Mount Lemmon after all. The whole formation is the Santa Catalina Range. The nearest peak is Mount Kimball.
The miles along the Rillito River are the only ones we hadn’t ridden before today. I think they’re my favorite in the whole system, which is saying something.
Finally, a halfway decent look at a Gila Woodpecker. There were three or four in this tree, taunting me with their loud, raspy calls while hiding behind branches or patches of mistletoe. Aggravating.
Scott AndersonTo Ron SuchanekIsn’t that great? I tried prying it up to bring back for your front yard in Silverton, but it wouldn’t budge. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
I don’t think this is part of Batty’s family though. I think it’s just another mourning dove perched atop the sculpture, it’s ruff flaring in the breeze.
I was going to describe Joshua’s creation, but he does a much better job of it. And he’s right - it is very interesting to walk around the whole work, looking at it from every angle. And yes, I feel much more perceptive from the experience.
Is it Art? Must be - just look at the arrow. Good thing we have that helpful hint, or we mightn’t be sure. Maybe the artist wasn’t sure either, because he’s chosen to remain anonymous.
Scott AndersonTo Bruce LellmanThat’s surely it. Looking again, I see that the sand looks cemented into place. Good spotting! Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Many of the bridges are declared as Art also. This bridge has Art arrows pointing at it from both ends, so you won’t mistake it as merely a conveyance across the wash.
There must be a few dozen washes entering the Rillito River, and each has a bridge spanning it. Nearly all have a decorative tile unique to that bridge branding it, one at each end. With practice, you could navigate the system by learning the logos.
Bunny! One of a frisky pair that chased each other back and forth across the trail three or four times. I was never quick enough on the draw to catch them both in the road, but was lucky enough to catch the pursuer just this once. Also, notice the Art on the bridge in the background.
Finally, one paused to give us a good look so we can identify it. Yup, look at those ears - definitely a Bunny. Bill might have a more specific name for it, but for now Bunny is good enough.
https://www.nps.gov/sagu/learn/nature/rabbits-of-saguaro-national-park.htm Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Scott AndersonTo Bill ShaneyfeltMaybe, but he seems a bit smallish and his ears a bit too short. More likely a desert cottontail? Or then again, maybe he’s just a Bunny. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Bill ShaneyfeltYeah, I wavered between cottontail and jack. Colors not right for jack, and ears not quite long enough either, but look too long for cottontail. Maybe juvenile black tail jack? Too many years since I left the desert (Dec. '70), and not enough time visiting since. Reply to this comment 4 years ago
Jen RahnFront legs look too long to be a cottontail.
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