TonyTebbe
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I got a call, last week, from one of the farmers that I call on his land. He's been seeing a couple coyotes on a consistent basis, while working the fields adjacent to his house. He wanted me to come out and take care of them for him. I told him that they probably had a den near, as he's got 4 dens on his property that I know of. I let him know that I'd come out on Saturday and call, but I explained why I'd only shoot a male coyote, this time of year. He understood and agreed. It's our responsibility as hunters to educate others.
Before sunrise, my buddy Scott and I went out and setup on the end of small treeline that ran out into the center of this 1 x 2 mile section. It was the only trees in the section. The treeline was littered with good coyote sign. I was testing a prototype mini howler and let out some howls right when it was almost good shooting light. I got vocal responses 4 different areas (on and off his farm). I went into a series of puppy distress, hoping to pull an agressive male in. But no takers after 30 minutes.
We picked up and made another stand, closer to the farmer's house. This is where I was getting a good series of challenge responses from. This time, I went right into puppy distress. After a couple of minutes, I spotted a hard charging coyote coming at us from 1/3 mile away. Before I could get the video camera on it, it slammed on the breaks and cut back from where it came. Scratching my head, I finally seen why it did the turnaround. The neighbor farmer was walking across an open field to head for his tractor and planter that he left in the field, from the evening before. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smiliesmack.gif Not wanting to take any safety chances, we picked up and moved across the road to a large hayfield that the farmer owned.
We hiked 1/2 mile out to the end of the hayfield and made our third stand. After 5 minutes of puppy distress, I spotted the glimpse of a coyote. It was pacing back and forth frantically, at the end of the hayfield, not more than 100 yards from the farmer's house. After a few minutes, we decided to slip right in and get closer. We ended up finding the den but no coyote. I didn't want to disturb the den, so we took a couple of pictures and then backed out. It was under 150 yards from the farmer's house and a main county road. Well hidden because of the hillside slope, you couldn't spot this den, unless you were walking the field.
As I was trying to peek in, without getting too close to spoil the den, my buddy Scott pokes me in the rear with with the ends of his shooting sticks and growls loudly. I about crapped my britches, as I was already on high alert. He fell on the ground laughing his butt off. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif I've been bitten by 30-40 coyotes when I used to run them with foxhounds and greyhounds, but this is the 3rd time he's gotten me on this in the past 4 weeks and I keep falling for it. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smiliesmack.gif
You can get an idea of the den hole size, based on the coyote tracks in the foreground. If I had no ethics or brains, I could have belly crawled inside of this one.
We made one more stand in a new spot and spotted a hard charger that hit a treeline but never came through. After a 20 minute standoff, we headed home.
I decided not to tell the farmer about the den, as I'm unsure if he would destroy it or not. I like helping him out, but I like calling more coyotes in the fall better. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grinning-smiley-003.gif
Tony
Before sunrise, my buddy Scott and I went out and setup on the end of small treeline that ran out into the center of this 1 x 2 mile section. It was the only trees in the section. The treeline was littered with good coyote sign. I was testing a prototype mini howler and let out some howls right when it was almost good shooting light. I got vocal responses 4 different areas (on and off his farm). I went into a series of puppy distress, hoping to pull an agressive male in. But no takers after 30 minutes.
We picked up and made another stand, closer to the farmer's house. This is where I was getting a good series of challenge responses from. This time, I went right into puppy distress. After a couple of minutes, I spotted a hard charging coyote coming at us from 1/3 mile away. Before I could get the video camera on it, it slammed on the breaks and cut back from where it came. Scratching my head, I finally seen why it did the turnaround. The neighbor farmer was walking across an open field to head for his tractor and planter that he left in the field, from the evening before. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smiliesmack.gif Not wanting to take any safety chances, we picked up and moved across the road to a large hayfield that the farmer owned.
We hiked 1/2 mile out to the end of the hayfield and made our third stand. After 5 minutes of puppy distress, I spotted the glimpse of a coyote. It was pacing back and forth frantically, at the end of the hayfield, not more than 100 yards from the farmer's house. After a few minutes, we decided to slip right in and get closer. We ended up finding the den but no coyote. I didn't want to disturb the den, so we took a couple of pictures and then backed out. It was under 150 yards from the farmer's house and a main county road. Well hidden because of the hillside slope, you couldn't spot this den, unless you were walking the field.
As I was trying to peek in, without getting too close to spoil the den, my buddy Scott pokes me in the rear with with the ends of his shooting sticks and growls loudly. I about crapped my britches, as I was already on high alert. He fell on the ground laughing his butt off. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif I've been bitten by 30-40 coyotes when I used to run them with foxhounds and greyhounds, but this is the 3rd time he's gotten me on this in the past 4 weeks and I keep falling for it. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smiliesmack.gif
You can get an idea of the den hole size, based on the coyote tracks in the foreground. If I had no ethics or brains, I could have belly crawled inside of this one.
We made one more stand in a new spot and spotted a hard charger that hit a treeline but never came through. After a 20 minute standoff, we headed home.
I decided not to tell the farmer about the den, as I'm unsure if he would destroy it or not. I like helping him out, but I like calling more coyotes in the fall better. /ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grinning-smiley-003.gif
Tony