marty was out one day in the oregon desert and saw a coyote that had been mortally wounded in the upper neck/chest area. Her teats were full of milk. He looked back to see a trail of blood leading to a den. Suspecting puppies he dug the den up and found a male, and a female, not much more than a few weeks old. His buddy took the male, and he took the female. Now fully grown, this coyote has known no other maternal figure besides Marty. I have never seen a more alpha/sub relationship in my life.
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