Well, as usual I'm falling behind on the Daily-ness of the blog. Allow me to present a short story of four pictures to catch us up with Coyote...

178/365: Coyote's Bath.

Yeah, Old Coyote's in a funk. Don't know why, but the Trickster has become the Mopester as of late. Sometimes a good, hot bath helps ease the mind, buddy. Glass of wine doesn't hurt either.

179/365: A Long, Hard Look.

Post soak. Skin is supple. Still, his mind searches for the problem. Something is just...off. Perhaps a night on the town would help drown the problem. Maybe even get dressed up. You know, they say clothes make the man, and looking good makes you feel good. Why not? Anything would be better than sulking around here.

180/365: Wrong Clothes.

Ok. Shnazzy duds. Fuck it, barefoot too (Coyote is an animal, after all). On the way out the back gate...and it occurs to him: these clothes are all wrong. So, back to the hoody, eh Coyote? Go with what you know?

Apparently not.

181/365: Coyote Fabulous.

Well. If that's the solution to Coyote's problem, then it's beyond my amateur psychology. I guess sometimes you just have to be fabulous. Demigod, demigoddess, I demi-dunno. I was too drunk when the hoody came off last time. 

-llg