While I was wrapping up a job out of town here this morning we saw a coyote trot out & cross the road.
You'd know it! No Rifle!!
Nothing but my trusty .45 ACP that rides in my console....
The coyote didn't act spooked....Who knows?
I retrieved my .45 Colt & tracked the coyote as it was going through the brush. It stepped out and hesitated as if it knew I had no rifle...(That's the evil way coyotes will taunt you in those situations, BTW....You've been there)
As it hesitated, I squeezed of a round of .250 grain HydraShok .45 through the boileroom....Flop!
It didn't even kick! 65 yards...
Not as good as making several stands, & not my usual hunting garb, but it did make my day better!
