Humans and Wildlife in Beachwood Canyon: An Update
January 30, 2013 § 6 Comments
A Coyote at Dusk in Hollywoodland/Hope Anderson Productions
In the years I’ve been writing this blog, I’ve been accused of being anti-wildlife–by a neighbor whose illegal feeding of birds (to say nothing of raccoons and coyotes) brought a dawn patrol of crows to my roof each morning–and now anti-dog. Someone who calls herself Doggie mama takes issue with a post I wrote about a coyote jumping my fence and clearing the property of tree rats. https://underthehollywoodsign.wordpress.com/2012/08/30/wild-kingdom-an-unexpected-symbiosis-in-beachwood-canyon/ She is further enraged by my quoting someone who called small pets lost to coyotes “nature’s nachos.”
Nature’s nachos? You guys realize that your convenient rat hunting solution up the hill means dog hunting season down the hill as soon as the rat population decreases? They come down every winter, but this year is worse than ever… a pack is hunting at 8pm tonight, and we’ve seen them around 11pm for the past two months… not safe for walking two 10-lb puppies at 8p and 11p… But thanks for calling my beloved pups a snack for these creatures that seem to be saving you a few bucks in exterminator expenses.
Despite the implications, my “convenient rat-hunting solution” was not instigated by me, nor did I start or condone the hunting of dogs by coyotes. And even if the coyotes of Beachwood Canyon somehow have learned to read, I can’t imagine their regarding this blog as an inducement to go after little dogs. Beyond these problems of logic are two larger questions: why do people who object to the presence of predatory wildlife–not only coyotes but hawks, owls and other raptors–choose to live in their habitat? And why do they walk their small dogs at night, usually on expandable leashes that allow the dogs to move ahead of them, seemingly untethered?
There’s no reason not to have a dog in Beachwood: I moved here with a beloved 95-pounder that throughout her life ruled over the neighborhood coyotes, all of which were tiny by comparison, and terrified of her. Even so, I rarely walked my dog after dusk in order to minimize the chance of meeting a coyote. In contrast, Doggie mama asserts her right to walk her ten-pound dogs at night. In a canyon where coyotes live, this is nothing short of a provocation, and provocations have their consequences.
Speaking of coyotes, I keep seeing the one photographed above. It resembles a mangy little sheep and looks nothing like any other coyote I’ve ever seen. Theories?
Honestly, Hope, that “mangy little sheep” doesn’t look like a coyote to me. It looks more like a jackelope!
I know–it has huge ears that are sometimes downturned. But it’s a coyote.
Looks like a coyote/dog hybrid? The oddest coyote(?) I ever saw was dappled and long legged like a deer, it leaped over a fence and ran into a park, and that’s when the kids began to scream. We do see some odd things in the canyons.
Vickie, I agree with your theory. On the larger end of the coyote spectrum, there used to be an enormous one that moved between Bronson and Beachwood Canyons–I called it the Coyote King. It looked like a German Shepherd, and I’m sure it was a mix.
Reblogged this on Search Fine Urban Homes Los Angeles and commented:
be careful when you live in the canyons. Don’t throw cigarettes on the street!
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