There is a story behind the Wordless Wednesday

Tuesday night while driving home from school, I turned a corner on Great Seneca and, there hanging over the road was a huge orange moon. I was mesmerized. When I pulled into the parking area, I quickly gathered up my belongings so I could run in, drop my shit and grab my camera and shoot the moon before it changed. My feet were swollen so I had kicked off my shoes and I was carrying them. As I stepped off the pavement onto the sidewalk I dropped a shoe. I bent over to pick it up and looked up and I was staring into the eyes of a furry animal. He was standing about 3 feet away. So I talked to him.
"your not a dog. Your not a fox. Your a coyote arn't you?"
He nodded and ran toward Kentlands Blvd.
I forgot about the moon but really wished I had my camera.