Lead dog gets about 20 yds from the Mojo and I woof at her. She stops and bam the 204 knocks her flat with a neck shot. I actually remembered to take the safety off. Firestorm fox bang kicks in with coyote pup distress at full volume. Male dog is digging for the hills, but just before leaving the field, he turns and looks back giving me a broadside shot about 160 yds out. Bam, lung shot and the second dog goes down in a heap and falls into a small ditch.
It felt really good to get a called double again especially with the boltgun. I had to phone my wife to come and help me load them, but she didn’t mind since I was less than a mile from the home place. Doc won’t allow me pick up anything so can’t do pictures holding them up, and he probably wouldn’t agree for me to go calling if he knew it. It was just too pretty a morning not to give it a try. I’m sure glad I did, but one stand was all I could muster.
