Because on the occasional Friday night at 11 PM or so, out in the acres of dark around our house, an animal throat lets go. Just below. A call too wild for a dog. Too deep and plaintive for a fisher cat, cruel mammalian Komodo dragon carnivores making a comeback in second-growth forest in my part of the world, New England, USA. Their favorite food: rabbits, pets, anything not too big. This year, a fisher cat in Rhode Island attacked a 7-year-old, leaving razor sharp wounds in her arms requiring 200 stitches, I was told. The fisher cat, known as fearless, attacked the young school girl in a small shed her parents had built by the road, so she could wait for the bus out of the rain. Her parents provided packaging for the snack, as it were.
30 MINUTES LATER: Coyotes, pack of
23 hours later: Chainsaw and dirt bikes until 9:10 PM, then coyotes, big pack of, farther away