Early one morning, I watched 2 coyotes "team tag" a fawn.
One would chase a bit, bring the fawn back in a circle, then the other would give chase.
I wanted to see how they worked, so didn't shoot.
Fawn got away - went full-tilt down a rockslide, I've been on (VERY slow up or down)
I found the fawn, by itself, about 30 minutes later, up just below the rimrock a little around the mountain.


I've always been a curmudgeon - now I'm an old curmudgeon.
~Molɔ̀ːn Labé Skýla~