The Forest Primeval

Arizona that this evening when I heard great crunching of dried palmetto leaves. Hoping to get a photograph of one of the creatures of the night, I held my breath waiting for the mighty beast to emerge. Sounded large enough to be a coyote, a cougar or one of the great ground sloths that occupied this land thousands of years ago. But no. When the beast emerged, it was simply Sidd. I don't know how he manages to get that much sound from 20 lb. pussycat body. He seemed pleased with his charade. So all you get is the blue gray evening light in my neck of the woods.