In The Yard, Coronado is known as a Terrier who is made of wire, snacks, and very confident bad ideas. Coronado insists the soup stalls were once a court of small judges, and nobody has had the heart to test it. Pups passing the glassbird roost sometimes wave to Coronado out of habit, even on days when nobody is actually there. Coronado keeps a private promise to leave nothing important undone before the next strange morning.