Let the dogs out in backyard for final pee before bed. They always bark at the back fence which has woods behind it. Usually just at raccoons, rabbits, or possums, I stand in the garage looking out the back door while they go. Then my little 15 pounder is at the fence really barking. I then see it, a coyote just in front of her at the fence, I bolt out the door in my bare feet and pajamas screaming at the top of my lungs running toward the fence knowing those fuckers will jump over to get my dog. Thank God they retreated. Not enough vodka in the world to settle me down after that. From now on gonna wear shoes and carry my machete out there with them. Winter is here.