What a nice view! Is that where you have seen the coy-wolves?
Considering that the coy-wolves are more often heard than seen, there have been fleeting sightings under flashlight beam of reflective eyeballs that quickly avert their glance and are not seen again both back in the pictured field and other locations.
For descriptive purposes there are three fields that are farmed here plus what once was a pasture but is now just a glorified weed patch of purple loosestrife, goldenrod, something that smells a lot like chrysanthemum when mowed/disturbed, and a splattering of wild roses, black raspberries, thistles, nettles, cattails and other assorted flora.
The pictured field (the West field, which is more technically the Northwest field) is to the left as you exit the back door. If you exit the house and continue straight forward there is the Milk House and the was-a-barn with a splattering of decrepitizing outbuildings behind it, a pond behind them, and regrown trees to the end of the property line (trees that were all nonexistent in the 1969 aerial photo except for a big oak by the pond.) To the right of the was-a-barn is the silo, unused of course but in better physical shape than the was-a-barn.
Exiting the back door and veering to the right is the was-a-pasture (most often I refer to it as the field East of the silo - you know, the one where the assault weapons that survived the terrible boating accident are buried), now a hideyhole for bambis and whatever other critters (including Wiley E.) that visit. When the temps plummet, as they are want to do (purely due to globull warmthing you know) in the coming months, the greenery in the was-a-pasture will succumb to a non-sustaining environment and offer less and less cover to critters of all stripes.
If you continue across the was-a-pasture you run into a farm road. Making a left on that farm road brings you to first the hay field and then if continuing, the corn field the combination of which I refer to as the East field.
To the East of the farm road is more regrowth trees to the East property line, a well, some remnants of no longer existing buildings, and what could be another pond but I have not visited it to verify.
In all of the above the Wiley E. relatives are prone to hide when their circuit brings them through here. We usually determine where they are by a combination of the direction of their noisings and the volume of same to determine which field they are roaming and how far back in it they are roaming.
That said, remember I mentioned a new cat that appeared? We have not sighted it since - we think the Coy-O-Tays got him/her. Son #1 says he found what seemed to be fluffycat remains (a tail and a paw of the proper color) back by the pond. We figured from the way it was acting when it was spotted that someone dumped it and if it was used to being indoors it wouldn’t know how to survive in the hostile ‘feral’ world especially since it wouldn’t know the safe spaces and fortified areas. And it looks as if that was true.