pat86323
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I got up a little too early this morning (probably just excited) and headed out to the little clearing i had picked to sit on to try to sting a muley. Just as the sun was coming up i had 5 does walk right up on me and eat on some brush. They left and for the rest of the morning i saw some deer and elk pass through. I did see one little forkhorn buck but he was a bit on the "long range" side so i let him go. I have to work tonight so i took off for the truck at about 12-1230 and heard something just off behind some oak brush. I crept around the side of it hoping to find a deer standing over there. Instead i found an old mangy coyote digging in the snow. I decided that i needed to break my bow in on a critter so i shot him at about 30 yards. I always knew that arrows were deadly but this poor old dog looked like he had been hit with a cannon, this thing left the nastiest looking exit wound i have ever seen and he only went about 50 feet before he collapsed and that was the end of him. I have the next two days off so i think ill be heading back into that spot trying to find a hooved critter to shoot at. I think the afternoon might be the key when the ice thaws around the rim of this little tank.