Some fifty years ago, when I was but a boy, my Grandfather, Merland Henson, and I stood listening to a Coyote howl in the late part of the day. He told then that he remembered the first Coyote he had ever seen there in southeastern Oklahoma. He was a young man then, and the Coyote was the talk of the community. I thought that odd as I grew up with Coyotes there in southeastern Oklahoma, but he had not. They had spread north from Texas, crossing the Red River, into Oklahoma while he was growing into man hood. Today they are found in almost every area of North America. Coyotes. They have adapted very well to we Humans and our ways.