I figured out what to do with the weekend–hunt coyotes! And look what came running in looking for a free lunch.
I only had time to make a couple of stands. It was windy, but I set up on a high oak ridge. This would be the same stand where I missed a double last year on the day after Thanksgiving.
No missing today. This female came roaring in and ran right past the call and straight toward me. I was looking the other direction and only caught her movement out of the corner of my eye. I turned and she instantaly caught my movement and spun around.
Too late. I sent a cloud of Hornady Bad Coyote BBs her way at about 37 paces from a Stoeger 2000 12 gauge. I had to send a couple of insurance loads after, but the first dog of the season in in the bag.
It’s just so damn much fun! Can’t get enough of it.
Grouse