Was sitting in my stand early on a Saturday morning a few years back and had a coyote come flying in on a direct line right at me. He got about ten yards away andstoppedon a dime when he noticed me sitting up in the tree directly in front of him.Unfortunately it was the last day of bow season and he never really stopped moving, just high tailed it out of there. It was the first coyote I can remember seeing in the woods. Too bad it wasn't Monday morning, or I'd have had a trophy.