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This morning I had the 223 out, but I couldn't get him out of the house for a shot. Flipped the trap poop door closed and left him in the house most of the day. This afternoon when I opened the door it was a perfect head shot with the 9. Guess he did me a favor because he broke into the only pen I had a cull. All the others had my better birds and I needed that pen for more good ones. I hate them critters too.
I have a Mexican landscaping crew (all papered) working around the house today and one asked me about buying a white rooster. Well, the only one I had to sell was now dead courtesy of the coyote. I motioned for him to look in the bed of my truck where the coyote was and his eyes lit up. He turned his attention to the coyote and asked how much I wanted. I was pretty surprised and told him he could have it to save me from dumping it. You would have thought I handed him a pot of gold. Guess he'll skin it and use it some way.