You get a pretty good idea that you are not living in the city when your neighbor calls in the early morning and asks, "Are you missing a leg?" I glanced down, "Um, no." "What color were Esther's legs? My dogs found one in our yard and I wonder if it could be one of hers." Ahh, it became clear to me then. The cleanup committee has been hard at work, vultures on the day shift and very vocal coyotes on nights. It normally takes four days and all traces are gone. It was pretty rude of the night crew to leave their leftovers on someone else's property, though. Cam said, "Oh, don't apologize. My dogs couldn't be happier." What can I say? We aim to please.