On my way back home tonight, I caught sight of two coyotes jogging (somewhere between running and walking) up the street I was turning onto. One had what appeared to be a (clearly dead) rabbit in it's jaws. I say "appeared to be" 'cause I couldn't tell, but it looked too small to be a cat and too large to be a rat, mouse, or gopher. It's possible it was a small possum, but it definitely wasn't a skunk or a raccoon or any size.

I slowed down the car to watch them, having never actually seen two at the same time. I tried to get a better view of what they were carrying, but they managed to keep me from getting a good look. They must've noticed I was staring at them, too, 'cause they stopped next to a parked car. Barely able to see them at that point, I drove on by.

Punks.