after my last entry, I was sitting here staring out the window and the snow was falling... and my wife caught my despair... I usually dont hunt on Sunday because, its family day... Church, breakfast with family, stuff like that.... To my surprise, she says... wow... looks like it would be good out there... I perked up like a kicked dog... What... really... she said go, and good luck, with good luck kiss out the door.... I had time for one stand before dark.... I set up quick and got settled in... I seen some fresh deer tracks in the snow... I usually like to set up where I see deer... Where there is food, I have found coyotes not far behind... I calledmy first series... nothing... then the deer showed up from across the ditch and made a hasty get away across the field...I pay close attention to them... they will tell you what and where things are in the woods... as the deer made there get away.. theykept looking off to thereright as theyran down the old railroad bed... as soon as they were out of sigt, I caught movement about 400 yards across the field... I started to scan down wind... I thought I had a coyote slippin on me... I could see anything... after about 4 minutes I started another series to see if I could entice that furball to show itself... BINGo... it worked.. 400 yrds and closing a coyote came to the decoy like she was on a string... it took only seconds for her to close the distance... at 15 yards, I barked... The Rock River, did the same... she dropped like a rock...


Mike
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