This is a copy and pasted entry from my Therian journal for those who want to know what happened with the coyotes and don't read it.Hello! Besides the fact of everything that happened I'll tell you guys exactly what happened on Friday with the coyotes.
It was probably around 6:00 or 7:00 pm when me and my sister decided to go walk the dogs, so it was slowly getting dark. The entire time I'd been walking them I was howling my head off. I howled a wolf howl a few times, but mainly stuck to the coyote howl. On the way back my mom was going to help with someone's dog, we heard howling but I thought it was just my moms friends who know I love animals and howled back for fun. But I hadn't remembered for them to be that good at it. I brushed it off and went inside, my mom came back and me, my sister, and my mom talked in the kitchen. My mom went to go help with the neighbors dogs again, this time it was practically pitch black outside. My mom left to go help and my sister followed. My dog had spilled food everywhere and I was picking it up when I heard howling coming from behind my house.
There's no way that's a dog or human. I thought.
The howls grew louder and I walked to the front of my house and went onto the porch outside, we live on a hill so I had a small view of the neighborhood. It was dark out and I could hear the faint sirens. Coyotes howl along to sirens because it sounds a lot like their own call. I was smiling so much as I listened to them. I heard my mom say, 'I think those are actually coyotes,' my sister said something but I don't remember. I threw my head up and howled, my sister yelled at me to stop so I turned to her and told her to 'shut up,' can't she be happy for me? I howled again and my mom to,d me to stop, but I couldn't. They rushed inside and I kept howling, they were barley halfway in when they yelled at me and I had to go in. We were in the hallway and I was smiling as I said, 'I JUST CALLED A PACK OF COYOTES TO OUR NEIGHBORHOOD.'
later one throughout the night they were angry at me they said it was cool and they were happy for me but they were obviously lying. My sister was crying and freaking out about how the coyotes could get the neighborhood cats, my mom tried to comfort her but all I could do was smile and say random facts about coyotes. I was so happy I couldn't think straight so I couldn't sympathize with my sister which pissed off my mom. My dog has a bleeding disorder so if he gets bitten even once he could bleed out, again o was so giddy I couldn't do use and I said something and my mother said, 'so you don't care if [dogs name] dies?' I never said that and she said I did. The argument started again at dinner and they made me feel horrible. But I stil, thought it was crazy that I called coyotes! That means they thought there's another coyote! Coyotes think I'm a coyote! That's so cool, but they don't care.
I was howling yesterday and my mother and sister got angry at me and told me to stop, I'm not hurting anybody! Why should I? They're worried I'll call the coyotes again, my sister told me to shut up, my mom didn't even speak about it, but whenever I tell her to shut up, she yells at me like I killed someone. That's all for now, see ya Tuesday!
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