I just slap some blur around the edges and call it “good.”
I call this masterpiece: "Side Eye with Blue Tips."
So much life passes you by when you don't have internet access at camp.
Oh, LA. You're silly.
True, though I also have some bad stories made from good choices, so there's that.
The area in question being Coit Tower in downtown San Francisco.
So our hero coyote hitchhikes from the wilderness, hops on B.A.R.T. to the City, grabs a MUNI bus, then an Uber, finally biking up the hill to Coit Tower (to keep his gluts in top form!), all so he can stalk a three block radius for squirrels and pigeons, I guess? Or maybe he just wanted seafood and heaven knows you can't get decent seafood inland, right?