Whoa that’s what I’m taking bout turkeyneck. Daddy shot a coyote. First one we have seen in two years now. I got bored watching cutover so I moved to the hardwoods. As I was walking in saw a nice 7 point making a scrape in the middle of logging road. Somehow he never saw me and I just stood still til he was done and watched him trot off. I was tempted to shoot but he isnt the one I’m after. Makes me feel sick and accomplished every time I let him walk. I just say a lil prayer that he makes it to next season. But if not maybe he will be a trophy to someone else.


Workin for the man, huntin when I can.