Once, again congrats buddy! You deserve it.
What Papapete forgot to mention is that there was actually a 4th coyote that he didn't see that came out on my side of the ridge. I believe we spooked him up from a rock pile when we walked in on that crunchy snow. He was too far out for me to shoot once he cleared the rock pile, but he slowly worked his way away, always looking back to Papapete's side of the ridge. He either saw him calling or the other 3 coyotes. He wanted so bad to come in, and actually turned back a half mile out and did start to come back in, and after the 3rd one was shot he got the heck out of dodge
There was NO DOUBT in my mind that Papapete had 3 coyotes on the ground. I heard 3 shots with no follow ups, and we know each other's style of calling well enough that I could tell each shot was a success by the next way he called. When I walked over the ridge I expected to see 3 fingers up, and that's what I saw!
Yes, it was the most exciting stand I have ever been on, even though I didn't see any of the coyotes that were being called and killed. The suspense of trying to figure out what was going on just about killed me! The ADD was starting to kick in bad.
