Well we went out ,but had no luck. I found some "sign" . It was white, about 4" long and about 3/4" in dia. I broke it with my boot. It was full of hair. That was as close as we got to a coyote. If that was coyote poo. I did call in a marsh hawk. It flew right over me about 7 feet off the ground. I got a good look at it. Pretty cool in my book. Then my bi-pod broke.[:@] We gave up on the coyote at about 10:00 A.M. . Then, we went after some groundhogs. My buddy gave me a shooting lesson for the rest of the day.[8D] He went 6 for 10. I went 0 fer. Still had fun though. Sorry coyote #68 ,we didn't eat them. We pile them up by the fence row so the farmer can see how many we took. He has never come out to check on us since we started doing that. He has no problem just letting us shoot.