{"id":2148,"date":"2010-12-04T09:07:34","date_gmt":"2010-12-04T17:07:34","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.jennyjones.com\/myblog\/?p=2148"},"modified":"2014-05-27T17:41:47","modified_gmt":"2014-05-28T00:41:47","slug":"an-unwelcome-visitor","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.jennyjones.com\/myblog\/an-unwelcome-visitor\/","title":{"rendered":"An unwelcome visitor"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>This morning I spotted two deer on the back hill so I got my camera and went out to take a picture. They usually don’t run from me but this time, just as I raised my camera, they bolted up the hill faster than I’ve ever seen them move. \u00a0Oh well, no photo this time.<\/p>\n

Seconds later, before I even lowered the camera, this coyote approached from the side, moving like he had a mission. This was the only photo I got before he was gone. I don’t know why he didn’t chase them up the hill \u00a0– maybe he was hunting for a lighter snack. \u00a0Can I interest you in some organic filet of gopher? Maybe some skunk tartare? Snake on a stick?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

This morning I spotted two deer on the back hill so I got my camera and went out to take a picture. They usually don’t run from me but this time, just as I raised my camera, they bolted up the hill faster than I’ve ever seen them move. \u00a0Oh well, no photo this time. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[20],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2148","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-my-backyard"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t