So I went out today for my first Coyote hunt. I went solo, and I used hand calls. I got myself in position downwind of a huge clearing surrounded by trees, and called using my jackrabbit in distress call. I started out with the Ruffidawg Coaxer to open the stand up, but then moved to my Primos coaxer, and then it felt like the forest was coming alive. Ravens were moving around, and a magpie flew over. I knew this was a good sign as I had heard that "if you see a magpie, a coyote is nearby". I then tried a few mouse sounds using the whistler part of the Primos call. Sudden a huge owl swoops down in the field in front of me. I felt really good now about the sounds I was making. This was my first time ever attempting the coyote hunt as well as calling. This raised my confidence bigtime seeing an owl come in.
Right that moment I saw movement from the corner of my right eye. Yellow. It was a big furry coyote about 50 ft from me about 60 degrees to my right. He crossed the clearing by the time I saw him and he stopped when he got the edge of the treeline. I saw him looking my direction so I gave a few more mouse squeaks on my call. Reached down for my rifle and he moved quickly into the bush. He must have seen me move!
I gave a few more squeaks to see if he was circling me and try and draw him back out where I could see him. He didn't show. I then realised I had blown that stand and I had to relocate. I did so and had no luck the rest of the day.
I am happy - it was a learning experience and I now know just how careful these animals can be. I think next time I will have to choose a position where I will not have to move so much to adopt a firing position.
Right that moment I saw movement from the corner of my right eye. Yellow. It was a big furry coyote about 50 ft from me about 60 degrees to my right. He crossed the clearing by the time I saw him and he stopped when he got the edge of the treeline. I saw him looking my direction so I gave a few more mouse squeaks on my call. Reached down for my rifle and he moved quickly into the bush. He must have seen me move!
I gave a few more squeaks to see if he was circling me and try and draw him back out where I could see him. He didn't show. I then realised I had blown that stand and I had to relocate. I did so and had no luck the rest of the day.
I am happy - it was a learning experience and I now know just how careful these animals can be. I think next time I will have to choose a position where I will not have to move so much to adopt a firing position.


















































