I take Cooper out for one last relief at night. Tonight, it was not so relieving. Nope.
As I walked toward the grassy area outside our back patio, there they were.
Javelinas just making themselves at home. I whisked Coopy in my arms and ran inside.
We opened up the back door (there is a large wall separating us), and one stared right at us.
GULP. Cooper would have been their dessert.
Moral of the story: Javelinas are not known for their kindness; Keep your puppy close and your eyes constantly open. EEK!