Appreciate that Big Lou! and the others here too...
More antics this morning. I got to a really good spot this morning and had an east wind, which is perfect because the area that stretches a few miles is to the south, right where I was calling. I park the truck at the edge of the road and gear up, walk up the grade to the top of the field and see a set of fresh tracks, how fresh I can't be certain but at least the night before. So I continue to my spot and set up, call for 30 minutes with nothing happening. I pack up and start to walk back to the truck and cross a set of fresh coyote tracks on a dead run (6' between prints) right over my snowshoe tracks from earlier.
Fak me! I can't win

He was down wind of me the whole time! The tracks show he came up enough over the edge of the field to smell me and bolted back the same way he came in the beginning. I'm sure I've had that happen more than I know but this season it's slap in the face. That's two now that made me before i could do anything.
Do you guys think he's a right off now? He didn't ever see me (that I know of) but he obviously smelled me after coming to the call.