The dogs await the inevitable.
The children know where the knives are.
My wife is losing her nerve.
And I can't wait to use this pump action shotgun in my hands.
They came out of the cold, snowy, wintry mountain range in the short distance up in the north.
They are feral, cunning canids... Jackal-like beast of stealth and stalking -- Coyotes.
Be it prey, pets or small children... all are fodder for mouths that rend and devour.
I have all three inside this house... and they continue to scratch and chew at my front door!