TRnCO
Well-Known Member
Well it's become obvious to me that numbers are down in my stomping grounds. My best guess is the double whammy of on-going mange and the severe drought really put a hurtin' on this years pups.
I killed #21 for the season Sunday morning. It along with 5 others this season, were left lay to feed the buzzards. More mange.
My best day so far was 6 in the truck. My worst day, twice, was just a lone coyote. This past Friday I walked some where in the neighborhood of 11 miles, wind kickin' me in the teeth the whole way, and finally I got lucky on the last stand of the day and killed a runner, after I missed the first Moving shot. Earlier Friday I dinged the only other coyote that I called in. Gave chase for 1.5 miles with tracking snow. Not a lot of blood, best I could tell I must've grazed his shoulder on the quartering away shot. I did catch up with it, but only got to see it for a glimpse and it saw me too, so figured the chance of me catching up again were not good at all, so I through in the towel on that one. He was bleeding, not a lot, and never laid down, so I'm sure he'll be there for me to chase on another day down the road.
This past Sat. I finally made it to one of my favorite ranches. Big sandhill sage country. More coyotes always, and that is still true. Managed to kill 5 with a buddy of mine along. I missed one that I shouldn't have. 230 yards broadside. Grrr….that's 4 now this season that I've missed that I really shouldn't have.
Encountered a couple of smarty coyotes Sat. too. Had one peek over a hill on our upwind side, then we caught a few glimpses of it as it made a 180 degree journey all the way around to our downwind side. Never did see it long enough for a shot. It's only smarter now. It probably wasn't the only one that pulled that on us in those sandhills.
At the rate I'm going, I'm going to kill half of what I usually do. Between warm and windy weather, a late start do to warm windy weather and the low numbers, I'm suckin' hind tit!
I killed #21 for the season Sunday morning. It along with 5 others this season, were left lay to feed the buzzards. More mange.
My best day so far was 6 in the truck. My worst day, twice, was just a lone coyote. This past Friday I walked some where in the neighborhood of 11 miles, wind kickin' me in the teeth the whole way, and finally I got lucky on the last stand of the day and killed a runner, after I missed the first Moving shot. Earlier Friday I dinged the only other coyote that I called in. Gave chase for 1.5 miles with tracking snow. Not a lot of blood, best I could tell I must've grazed his shoulder on the quartering away shot. I did catch up with it, but only got to see it for a glimpse and it saw me too, so figured the chance of me catching up again were not good at all, so I through in the towel on that one. He was bleeding, not a lot, and never laid down, so I'm sure he'll be there for me to chase on another day down the road.
This past Sat. I finally made it to one of my favorite ranches. Big sandhill sage country. More coyotes always, and that is still true. Managed to kill 5 with a buddy of mine along. I missed one that I shouldn't have. 230 yards broadside. Grrr….that's 4 now this season that I've missed that I really shouldn't have.
Encountered a couple of smarty coyotes Sat. too. Had one peek over a hill on our upwind side, then we caught a few glimpses of it as it made a 180 degree journey all the way around to our downwind side. Never did see it long enough for a shot. It's only smarter now. It probably wasn't the only one that pulled that on us in those sandhills.
At the rate I'm going, I'm going to kill half of what I usually do. Between warm and windy weather, a late start do to warm windy weather and the low numbers, I'm suckin' hind tit!