For a walk in the woods this A.M.,the opening day of deer season. It was 44* and it had rained some yesterday so, a wonderful morning for a hunt. Several flocks of geese flew over honking and carrying on and I knew without doubt that hunting season had arrived! Something about hearing wild geese that makes the primitive nature come alive in me.
I had decided that only a buck would be taken and saw just one doe that the wind was making kinda spooky. Returning back to my truck, I saw an object at the border of a pasture and the wood line lying down in the sunshine. A quick look through my binocs and I saw it was a coyote. I put the sneak on him and closed to within 30 yards at which time I sent a flat nosed 165 grain AC/WW on the way. One shot in the head and I had a dead coyote. I'll try to post a pic: