Sporting or not, putting the compost and the clam shells out lured not one, not two, but three (3!) coyotes.  We caught them in the act.

It was almost twenty years ago now that I was diagnosed with a heart problem called arrhythmogenic right ventricular dysplasia. It’s a tricky disease to diagnose because it often manifests itself in intermittent bouts of ventricular tachycardia (essentially a dangerously fast heartbeat), but leaves no trace on an EKG when the affected heart is beating [...]