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I was living on the ground level of a duplex in Pullman back in college. My golden retriever was 3 years old at the time. It was around 11:00 pm on a summer evening and the front door was open with the screen door closed. I heard my dog growling at the door and under the streetlight about 10 yards away a coyote was nosing around the trash can. I decided to mess with my dog and said, "get 'em Hagen!" Much to my surprise he jumped through the screen door and hit that coyote at a dead run. That coyote did two rolls and was out of there with my dog following on its heels but losing ground fast. I ran after him and called him back but he kept after it. He came back about 5 minutes later looking really pleased that he had protected the house. Too bad he couldn't fix the screen too.