A new element of concern has appeared. It’s not totally new–but let me back up.
We’ve known there were coyotes in the area for quite some time. Every so often, they go on a noise binge. The most recent, and by far the most notable, was the night after we abdopted Sachiko. Hearing the beasts yowling right outside went a long way toward convincing us we had done the right thing in taking her in.
But since then, the coyotes have been quiet and largely unobtrusive. Until last night, that is. While I was getting Rufus’ dinner* together, I spotted a coyote trotting through the bushes beyond the back fence. Nor was I the only one who saw it. Instead of going nose-down in his bowl until he finished dinner, Rufus took a few bites, then went to his favorite lookout post. Back to the bowl, back to standing watch. I was tempted to offer him a sandwich so he could eat and keep watch, but decided his lack of opposable thumbs would make it hard to eat a sandwich.
* Trader Joe’s gooshy fud + lysine for his respiratory system + extra water for his urinary tract = a delicious and nutritious meal. At least, we assume it’s delicious: he certainly eats it eagerly. And he’s definitely putting on weight, which is good. He was far too skinny for his frame.
But coyotes aside, he’s settling in nicely. He’s decided that the shelter in his enclosure is his “safe space”. He retreats to it whenever he’s feeling uncertain. We’ve declared it to be the Fortress of Solitude, but that’s a bit of a misnomer. He’s quite happy to receive guests in the Fortress.
While he does frequently come out for cuddles in the evening, during the day he’s more likely to remain inside and make us come to him.
As you can see, he’s got the “I’m adorable, come pat me” look down. Combined, as it is here, with the “Rub my tummy” pose, it’s quite irresistible.
And yes, he’s a massive tubby-rub slut. I’m quite sure he’d be happy to have his belly rubbed until Maggie and I wore our fingers down to nothing–at which point he’d probably demand that we continue with our toes.
That photo needs to go into tummy rub Tuesday 😉
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Thanks for the reminder! I’ve submitted it.
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Thank you for entering 🙂
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and it’s scheduled for this week coming!
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Excellent! Thank you.
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🙂
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tubby-rub?
C’mon, he hasn’t put on that much weight!
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Brain faster than fingers. My apologies to Mr. Alexander for the potential injury to his body image.
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Oh, what a sweetie! We do have to find a time to come meet him. Not this weekend, but possibly next. Will have to talk to EZ.
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Yes, you do. Any benefit to you aside, meeting new people is an important part of his civilization process.
Drop us a note when you know what looks good–but don’t expect Rufus to attend your gathering on the eighth!
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We came to rub you belly, Rufus 🙂 Pawkisses for a Happy #TRT 🙂 ❤
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Thanks for coming by! Most appreciated.
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