A couple of years ago DH and I stayed in an airB&B in Arizona (Sedona). We had a BBQ one night and then sat in the hot tub with a drink. We hadn’t yet cleaned up. We heard some rustling in the yard and it turned out to be a Coyote. I thought it was a wolf at first and shit myself, it was huge, part of me still thinks it was a wolf. I froze, didn’t want to run into the house and risk being chased but obviously didn’t particularly want to sit pretending it wasn’t there either. DH started throwing it sausages and it was coming closer and closer. I eventually threw a bottle at it and then ran into the house shouting at DH.
We argued over it.
Next morning I mentioned it to the host and they were so confused as to why DH fed it and told him not to do it again and to next time make loud noises and scare it off.
DH was retelling this story earlier to family and I was made out to be cruel and uncaring! DH was of course a hero.
I’m still cross as he made out I just started abusing it for no reason! I’ve had “I you make yourself out to be an animal lover!” Thrown at me. WIBU to not feed it and scare it off instead?? The host who was local seemed to think I was in the right but I’ve been left feeling guilty and cruel now.