A buddy of mine called and said that his grandma had seen a coyote in her yard first thing in the morning. I told him I'd give it a toot and see what happens. I started in the prone position only because I was in the middle of a stubble field(I usually sit because I'm running the camera but was by myself this time). Did a little distress and layed there for about 20 minutes and nothing. I sat up and figured I'd do a little howling to locate. I let out a little female interragation and in 10 seconds I see a coyote pop up about 800 yards out in the stubble. She comes in to about 300 yards and sits down. Looking right at me. She starts barking and howling and I couldn't decide if it was a warning bark or a challenge howl. I slowly grab my Dakota Howler

and give her a little challenge howl and bingo,,,dead run right for me. She gets up to about 150 yrds and stops and turns sideways,,,

she figured out I wasn't a coyote I guess. Bang. Dead coyote.

Really nice female. Go's to show, it doesn't hurt to howl this time of year.