Moe
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My Uncle wrote me an email this morning which really had me going when I was reading it...felt like sharing with everyone.
"Hi Kyle
I finally have a coyote story to tell you. Every day I take Nick, our German Shepard, for a walk in the open field across the road. Yesterday after we got past the field and in the area where the brush starts Nick went over a ditch and started digging in the bank on the other side. I got through the brush to where he was and got hold of his 20 foot leash but decided to let him dig for awhile and he was getting very excited. I was thinking that the hole he was digging in was pretty big when he crawled almost all the way into it. Only his butt and tail were sticking out. He pulled back out with something in his mouth that was yipping and crying. From what I saw, my first thought was that it was a fox. He had it solidly in his mouth. A few seconds later, an adult coyote jumped out of the brush and jumped on Nick. I still had hold of the leash and in a split second had to decide whether to try to pull Nick away or let him defend himself. By this time Nick had dropped the pup and I started yelling at the coyote. It backed off a little and I pulled Nick away. The coyote made one bluff charge and then went back into the brush. I could hear it snarling not far away. I pulled Nick away to get out of there. I figured that if the second adult got there, Nick could be in real danger. We got about 100 yards away before I stopped to look Nick over. I did not find and damage to him. I don't have pictures but I sure remember being close enough to look that coyote in the eye. Nick is fine and seem ready to go back."
All I could think was *Wow!* when I read this. Would have been an interesting turn of events to witness, that's for sure.
"Hi Kyle
I finally have a coyote story to tell you. Every day I take Nick, our German Shepard, for a walk in the open field across the road. Yesterday after we got past the field and in the area where the brush starts Nick went over a ditch and started digging in the bank on the other side. I got through the brush to where he was and got hold of his 20 foot leash but decided to let him dig for awhile and he was getting very excited. I was thinking that the hole he was digging in was pretty big when he crawled almost all the way into it. Only his butt and tail were sticking out. He pulled back out with something in his mouth that was yipping and crying. From what I saw, my first thought was that it was a fox. He had it solidly in his mouth. A few seconds later, an adult coyote jumped out of the brush and jumped on Nick. I still had hold of the leash and in a split second had to decide whether to try to pull Nick away or let him defend himself. By this time Nick had dropped the pup and I started yelling at the coyote. It backed off a little and I pulled Nick away. The coyote made one bluff charge and then went back into the brush. I could hear it snarling not far away. I pulled Nick away to get out of there. I figured that if the second adult got there, Nick could be in real danger. We got about 100 yards away before I stopped to look Nick over. I did not find and damage to him. I don't have pictures but I sure remember being close enough to look that coyote in the eye. Nick is fine and seem ready to go back."
All I could think was *Wow!* when I read this. Would have been an interesting turn of events to witness, that's for sure.