I could almost swear I just saw a coyote standing on the roof of the Kentile building as I rode past on the F train this morning. I am aware that this is impossible, and that the creature I saw was likely a coyote-like dog, but I do like the idea of a coyote on a rooftop in Brooklyn. To make my notion even more romantic: I’m pretty sure the coyote-ish beast only had three legs.
Just a hallucination brought on by forced compliance with daylight savings time? Maybe.
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