Crepuscular Rays at sunset

 It's dark. The moon has already set. I'm listening to a spooky story on Old Time Radio. The windows are all open. I can hear rustling through the tall grass outside and the house has it's own moans and groans. I'm alone. To tell you the truth, I'd be a little jumpy if it wasn't for Indy. I have confidence that she'd let me know if there was anything I should be concerned about. OK, it's true that I don't consider coyotes a threat yet Indy will race through the house in the wee hours barking her head off when they start howling. Every security system has it's foibles.