Nothing else. She looked around."I don't know whether to berate you for not waking me, or thank you for letting me sleep. I heard you making coffee, b...t just couldn't be bothered to open my eyes," she said. "Hazel still asleep?" Far as I know," I said. "Why not go and check?"I could hear the mutter of their voices, but the usual sounds of a sailing-boat under way made it impossible to pick out any words. They emerged some time later just as I was about to gybe to cross the shipping channel.. She didn't say much, and soon Jiri was having a good time with his usual yabbering with his friends, and he did not give her much thought. She slipped away after the meal, and nobody noticed her passing. Except for Jiri."She won't like it here," he thought.He did not see her again until the following evening. Jiri was working away on maths assignments, when a soft knock on his door disturbed his concentration.It was Cindi. Jiri didn't really appreciate the intrusion, but, feeling a little sorry. She was delighted, of course, and took the body from me, asking me if I wanted to learn how to skin it. I declined, feeling sick at my stomach. I said I had something to do and left her leaning over the still warm body of my first kill, a knife in her right hand.The next day I found the stiff skin of the coyote nailed to the side of my barn. To be honest, I didn't quite know how to feel about that.It only took me six months to resolve the coyote problem. By then I had fourteen hides nailed up. I needed to rent the small bobcat excavator to dig down below the freeze line. The rent on the bobcat included the neighbor’s time. He operated it while digging the trench. I filled it in with the push blade on my Cubby. My closing the trench was done the day after the plumber finished.It wasn’t my first hot water shower, but it was one of the first dozen. We had done the job because Lucy wanted Ruth and Paris to stay. She arranged that even Harold’s shack had a hot water shower and a flush.
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