One warm summer night when the Moon was full I was awakened by sharp little barks from my dog, Miss Raven. She was looking intently out the window; I crept up behind her to peer over the sill and saw — almost white in the moonlight — a beautiful Coyote looking up at us, standing as still as a statue! I could just make out something dangling from her mouth…..the three of us were frozen there, staring at each other for a full minute or two. Then a breeze stirred the curtains and I looked away for a brief second. When I turned back, Coyote had simply vanished, as if by magic!