I’ve had somewhat similar experience, but no coyote. My brother died in a car accident and somehow I wound up outside on a sunny, snowy March day looking at a huge pile of cut oak he had not finished. I started hand splitting that oak and hours later exhausted, sweaty and breathing hard I was finished. Anger gone! Accomplished! His legacy to me is splitting firewood!
I'm sorry about your brother! I can just "see" the wood chips flying!! I am sure that is a hard but also wonderful memory, to be close to him on that sunny day. <3 I love it.
I’ve had somewhat similar experience, but no coyote. My brother died in a car accident and somehow I wound up outside on a sunny, snowy March day looking at a huge pile of cut oak he had not finished. I started hand splitting that oak and hours later exhausted, sweaty and breathing hard I was finished. Anger gone! Accomplished! His legacy to me is splitting firewood!
I'm sorry about your brother! I can just "see" the wood chips flying!! I am sure that is a hard but also wonderful memory, to be close to him on that sunny day. <3 I love it.
Wow! Incredibly moving piece! You’re killing it! I love your work!
Thank you, Yooper friend!!! ❤️
You rock! Very uplifting . Thanks for sharing.
Thank you Chris!!
You are so hard-core! I love the story and I love hearing you read it. What a great platform. Thanks for sharing 
Lol wouldn’t you flip out if we saw this on our bikes!! This happened where I’m taking us on Thursday!
Love this! So beautiful, visceral and authentic. Cheers to you!
Thank you! I know you love and respect the outdoors too! ❤️