Daily globe. [volume] (St. Paul, Minn.) 1878-1884, 1879-12-28
OUR NEIGHBORS.

bO Wuero you WILL IN southwestern
Kansas, there is almost always a cayote
nor two not far away. And when one of
these animals begins bowling at night,
Or just before daybreak in the morning,
person not accustomed to their noise
would think there were a dozen OF
them; for every cayote cur is so gifted
that he can howl in two or three differ
ent voices; first yelp, then q falsetto
howl, then dog-like bark, and then all
three at once, blended in one wild out
cry.
The sudden bursting forth of these
cries in the silence Of the night is at
once startling and incomparably doleful.
The first time I heard them, the Wild,
dissonant, doleful sounds fairly made
my heart sink. It was the night after
We moved on to our new stock farm,
and, being little homesick, the wild
howlings depressed me all the more.
But one gets used to their noise, and,
strange as it may seem, sometimes
actually comes to enjoy it. If one of
these animals is about, you always know,
at least, when to get up in the morning;
for at daybreak Mr.. Cayote is pretty
sure to lift up his many melodious
voices in a long Polyglot howl. It is
the cock-crow of the plains.
The Kansas cayotes-and cayotes are
much alike all through the West, am
told-always seemed to me to be inter-
mediate between the gray fox and the
timber wolf. They remind one of the
fox, not only in their rusty gray coats,
but in their movements anys habits;
and yet they seem somewhat wolfsh.
The peaked nose, prick ears and
bushy tail are much like those OF the
fox; and the dark and dusky markings
round the jowls and on the legs look
foxy. In their yapping and bowling,
they are fox and wolf combined. In
size they are about halfway between
the two. Nature, in getting up ma
rauder for the open plains, appears to
have struck mean betwixt vulpes and
lupus.
The first year Of our herding, we had
our main cattle-pen or a "crick" pretty
well down to the Indian lands, and the
cattle ranged over the line. Nothing
was then said of trespass, though there
has since been trouble about it.
We started in business with eighty
seven young COWS, tl,irty-four 2-year-
old steers, and tgenty-six yearings, and
that first fail we mustered seventy-six
calves. These made & considerable
herd, about as large as my brother and
could comfortably lock after
We did not build d house the first
year, nor even make ':dig-out," but
lived in Our schooner" or large cov-
cred wagon. It was good place to
sleep, and we Picketed our ponies round
it.
We had a small stove, with funnel
ten Or twelve feet high, and big stone
set on it, to keep the wind from blow.
ing it over. We should never have
made "dig-out" at all, but for tor
nado. which tore the schooner" in
pieces, toward the last of the second
spring we were there.
About a hundred rods farther up the
creek, in the bluf-like bank, ca vote
had his burrow. It was hole some
what like that made by fox, little
lsrger, perhaps, and there We're three or
four entrances leading into it.
One Of these entrances, or outlets,
was on the very top of the bank, where
the creature could poke his head up
and take survey CT the vicinity. An
other was down the side of the bluff
a kind of back-door, opening toward
the water; and still another emerged
beside rock, twenty yards or more
farther up the bank.
We afterward surmised that this last
was sort OF secret portal, whence the
animal could escape in case any one
tried to corner" him in his burrow.
Then there was fourth hole, the
purpose OF which was best known to
the proprietor himself. For, no doubt,
ne had his d5g-oett arranged in man
1er best to suit his own style Of living.
Judging from the piles of yellow dirt
which he had thrown out, the burrow
must have been quite commodious.