Night before last, I took it out to try and smack a coyote before our dwindling snow disappeared for good.

The bigger Nightforce wasn't a hindrance, as I went to a fairly open spot, and could have been an advantage if I had a hanger upper.

Unfortunately, despite over an hour of persuasion, I couldn't convince Wile-E something was dying in the ditch, or join his friends in celebration.

The Spot:


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On Point:

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