The third thing I was planning to mention last night? The one I forgot and remembered? That wasn’t the one I’d planned on originally.
The real third thing was that my son’s baby sitter said that, earlier in the evening, before I’d returned home, they’d seen what looked like a dog by our apartment door. A closer inspection revealed it to be a coyote.
I wasn’t there and didn’t see it for myself, but they reported seeing a coyote in our front yard.