My wife told me about that post. They said they were young coyotes of the year and not afraid of humans yet. I have killed a few from that area in the past. I was heading up Cold Springs Road one morning. Where the bed tic road joins it a couple of riders were trailing some cattle and putting them in the pasture just past it. The young lady's horse got tangled in some smooth wire from the old phone line of the 50's. I grabbed my fencing pliers and got out of my old Landcruzer and went to her and her horse while she took off on foot to finish with the cattle. I clipped the wire on his feet and had him ready for her when she returned. A big bunch of wire went with me when I left. Just down the road about a mile in December of that year a coyote ran across the road I grabbed my rifle and jumped the fence sat down as it stopped and stood broad side to me, with my back against the fence post I shot it turned and dropped into the draw in front of me, then popped out again a little farther up the draw. I shot again and it tipped over into the draw. At that time, it jumped back out of the draw and ran I shot, and it dropped. As I went into the draw to cross over and retrieve it, I was giving myself a little talking to about how badly I had messed up the shots. I couldn't figure out I could have missed that coyote twice. Down in the bottom of the draw was the first two coyotes that I thought I had made bad shots on over in the sage brush was a third coyote. I got 50.00 each for them the next day at the fur buyers unskinned, plus 50.00 each for bounty and a thank You from the landowner. It was a welcome payday. That same area is where I saw my only albino porcupine. I did a lot of beaver control up in the area of the lake for Robert till he got sick and sold his ranch. He's been gone now for over twenty years. I had a lot of good times and learned a ton of things up that road.