Mike, This morning ( about 10 a.m. ) we were driving out back to dump birds, we were on the field road along the fenceline just past the house………..and I look to my right, not 5 yards from the truck, here’s Mr. Wiley Coyote trotting alongside the truck. About the time I saw him, he realized we were there…….he started to run, and when Jim hit the gas to keep up, he picked up just enough speed to stay about 10 feet ahead of the front bumper, then crossed in front of us, and trotted out into the field where we dump birds. Once he got out in the field, he stopped to watch us pull up and dump, then he trotted up the hill to wait until we left. I don’t know how he knew we didn’t have a gun along……..but he knew.
I’ll keep feeding them for you.
I really like the ones that wait for you to show up 