Looks just like a pile of gravel, eh. Na, see those coyote tracks on the left?

These ones?

They come from several directions. Even from, sort of, this one (on the right.)

Now, what’s gravel to you or me isn’t gravel to a coyote. It’s an invitation.

Bit of a scramble, really.

And when you’re all up there, with all of your legs sorted out, what then?

Dancing, by the looks of it. So, the next time you see a gravel pile in a gravel pit …

… get up there and start dancing. That’s the coyote way. Great view, too.

It was very polite of a property developer to put it there for us.