I got within 25 feet of a yote this weekend at the Race. A truck load of bait fishers pulled up and that coyote came right out of the grass behind them. I was down over the bank pitching, and could see his sillouette against the sky. I figured what the hell, I'll do some sneaking myself. He never saw me till I growled real low, then he was airborne. I laughed my butt off. The baiters never knew it happened till I told them at the air station later. Bold as brass those coyotes.
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