My sister lives about seven miles north of me on Dynamite Road, just a few miles west of the blessed 100 miles of singletrack @ Pima & Dynamite. Which, incidentally, is some of the best mountain biking in the Valley as far as I’m concerned.
So, nice house, horse property, lots of desert around. And, as of last week, three bobcats in the side yard.
Yep. You heard right. A year or so back, my niece was playing on her swing set when she told her father, “Daddy, the slide has eyes”.
My brother-in-law investigated and found a big old kitty squirreled up underneath the plastic slide. Eyes, indeed. No more playing on your swing set for a few weeks, honey. It happens.
Fast forward to this summer. Now there is a Mother and two little chitlens knocking about.
No more playing on your swing set for a few weeks, honey.