Vivian laughed as the coyote pounced on her and she squealed in delight. She rubbed his ears vigorously as he wagged his tail; she played with him roughly, in the way that pups like to be played with. He would occasional bowl her over and she would grab his tail playfully.<br/>"He is a sweetheart! What is his name?"<br/>She kissed his nose and laughed at his lolling tongue as he covered her in wet kisses in return.