While traveling the lonely back roads of Southern California’s desert on my recent visit to Pahrump, Nevada, I noticed something crossing way up ahead. As I approached, I realized it was a coyote… looking rather scrawny. Having the remainder of a packet of french fries I’d bought in Baker, and feeling rather full, I decided to pull over and give the rest to the coyote. I rolled down my window, the coyote paused and looked at me, and I tossed a fry out the window. He quickly grabbed and gobbled, and came closer. Friendly guy. So, I tossed the rest out to him and smiled, feeling like a good person. Later, I realized I may have made him very thirsty… I hope he found some water. 
~SueBee
SueBee and Kat 
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