Buddy
Treehouser
Calling coyotes is a lot of fun when you get something to respond. If nothing is happening it is cold and boring. I had a golden eagle come down on me one afternoon when I was calling. I heard the rushing wind off it’s wings as it started getting close and it scared the crap out of me. I knew something was coming fast but I couldn’t figure out where it was until I looked up about the same time it figured out what I was. It flew off and I wiped a bead of sweat off my forehead...
Wait til you call in a pack of wolves Jim, that’s exciting too.
Wait til you call in a pack of wolves Jim, that’s exciting too.