Was in a plow yesterday on the long runway. Our lead tech calls on the radio to point out traditional games afoot. Seems our old dog coyote had taken a jackrabbit near the short runway and could not find a palce to nibble it. The ravens found him and the poor guy couldn't get any place the ravens weren't harassing him. He tried to hide in sage, they followed, he hid under a runway sign, the landed on it. Seems this traditional game has gone on forever.....