I have seen this one and a big male working the bait all week but could not get a shot. This morning Chloe was growling at the patio door in the bedroom so I opened my eyes to see what she was looking at... low and behold there was a coyote on the bait. I grabbed the .25 and went out on the deck and the damn rest was froze down to the bench and not pointed correctly.
I was damn cold in my gotch and socks so I just sat the forestock on the back of the Caldwell and put the crosshairs on her shoulder.... bung.... I watched her drop in the scope. I cycled the bolt and watched her tail flag for about ten seconds then go still so I knew she was DRT.
I went and grabbed the range finder and ranged her carcass from inside the kitchen... 328 yards.
She was a fat ##### and deserved to die for making me get cold feet and cold balls.
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I was damn cold in my gotch and socks so I just sat the forestock on the back of the Caldwell and put the crosshairs on her shoulder.... bung.... I watched her drop in the scope. I cycled the bolt and watched her tail flag for about ten seconds then go still so I knew she was DRT.
I went and grabbed the range finder and ranged her carcass from inside the kitchen... 328 yards.
She was a fat ##### and deserved to die for making me get cold feet and cold balls.





















































