Coyotes have a tough weekend on the prairie
Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 8:44 am
I started out this last weekend, know ing I was going to have really nice weather for a prairie dog shoot. Leisurely taking my time shooting and just being glad I was out of town. Once I got out to the farm on Friday night I had changed my mind and decided I was committing to a weekend of strictly coyotes. From past experience I found its pretty easy to stray over to the pasture, throw down the table and seat, bust off a couple hundred pds and fill the weekend with that entertainment.
Started out Saturday morning at the first set, called in two, shot one at 60 yds, the other didn't give me a shot. I'm one for one. Several set ups later not doing so well, take a break go back in to eat. Early afternoon head off a different direction and made a set up in the dry grass prairie. One comes in, bust it at about 20 yds. so far two shots, two kills. Make a few more sets but no luck at them.
Sunday morning we head off to the pig farm early and I walk the long walk around and up behind it. First set up I call in three, shoot one at about 80 yds or so, other two drop down into a drainage and give me no shot, three shots, three dogs and I got time. Move to a new spot down the road, make a quick set up in the tall weeds and get one that came in to within about four feet of me. This one turns and runs out away about 13 yds., Looks back only to recieve the full force of a .204 Ruger 32 gr. Vmax just above the left shoulder. Four shots, four dogs. Not thirty minutes later we are farther down the same road along the fence line of a very large prairie dogs pasture. I have one circling out 200-250 yds. but moving towards me. He stops on a pd mound to stare straight at me, 130 yds. out, caught him just under the chin, same bullet same effect. Five shots, five dogs. Rest of the day I didn't fare so well, couldn't get anything in but fun all the same.
So the prairie dogs get to live another day but I can't say the same for these bad boys (and girls).
Started out Saturday morning at the first set, called in two, shot one at 60 yds, the other didn't give me a shot. I'm one for one. Several set ups later not doing so well, take a break go back in to eat. Early afternoon head off a different direction and made a set up in the dry grass prairie. One comes in, bust it at about 20 yds. so far two shots, two kills. Make a few more sets but no luck at them.
Sunday morning we head off to the pig farm early and I walk the long walk around and up behind it. First set up I call in three, shoot one at about 80 yds or so, other two drop down into a drainage and give me no shot, three shots, three dogs and I got time. Move to a new spot down the road, make a quick set up in the tall weeds and get one that came in to within about four feet of me. This one turns and runs out away about 13 yds., Looks back only to recieve the full force of a .204 Ruger 32 gr. Vmax just above the left shoulder. Four shots, four dogs. Not thirty minutes later we are farther down the same road along the fence line of a very large prairie dogs pasture. I have one circling out 200-250 yds. but moving towards me. He stops on a pd mound to stare straight at me, 130 yds. out, caught him just under the chin, same bullet same effect. Five shots, five dogs. Rest of the day I didn't fare so well, couldn't get anything in but fun all the same.
So the prairie dogs get to live another day but I can't say the same for these bad boys (and girls).