It’s cold out so I was in a hurry to get home.
There’s a shortcut on the Indian trail between the park and our place- a long, twisted path through the woods that gets blanketed with hay. I guess it keeps the mud off?
I found her there, the little body ripped by tooth and claw. I’d read we had coyotes nearby on the Neighbor App.
It was time for me to talk to my wife about leaving dog pieces behind.