Neat story......was calling this morning in a big hollow, hoping to call up a bobcat. As soon as I turned the call on, a pair of coons ran out from under a big rock, and one of them stopped and kept looking towards the call. I thought he'd left when suddenly he took off running and went up a tree. That's when I saw a coyote coming hard. I killed the coyote right under the tree the coon was in, and for the next 15-20 minutes that I sat there, the coon kept looking down at the coyote, never taking his eyes off it. I decided nothing else was coming in, and since the landowner has chickens, and told me to shoot any and all varmints, I killed the coon.[Linked Image]